This is a song about "Last day"

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

If you ain't first, you came in last

Got racks you don’t understand

Flew past fast, threw the atmosphere last,

Get the zippo and spark the shit

U wont last a day youlle get wasted,

I can't keep running away

Gangstas dying from day to day

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

Last chance came last time now we're through,

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

Let's enjoy our younger years while they last

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

I try to make time last

Cause life's a tasktrying to earn some cash without that burning mass and still i ask

I go through each day like it's my last, i've done wrong but that's in my past.