This is a song about "Last hope"

I try to make time last

The faker they shakin' my hand

Sing for the moment while it last, hope it don't pass, fuck, lets go to the past

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Clever and never surrender my hope

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

Maybe i should just give up all hope

New canvas she need a new stroke

Shoot first ask questions last

To reds i ain't know how to act

Last chance came last time now we're through,

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

I hope to see your face again but til then here's the last line

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

Frigging regular mischief, yep this shit's gonna last

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand