This is a song about "Last"

I start to think it's all planned

If you ain't first, you came in last

Shout out them strippers who hustle

He be the last true apostle

Going broke, no sir

And diamonds last forever

Celebrate the very day that i get past

I refuse to ever come in last

Flew past fast, threw the atmosphere last,

The faker they shakin' my hand

Kill him where he stand and stand over him, shake his hand

Frigging regular mischief, yep this shit's gonna last

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

I made my last fucking mistake.

Was last year, lookin all clammy

Must be something you want me to see