This is a song about "Last month"

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

And for the next week, next month and the entire summer he is a mess

Next last to integrity,

Hopin' that my niggas see

Enjoy this breath cause its you last

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Let's enjoy our younger years while they last

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

Miami nights, made a couple grand

If you ain't first, you came in last

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

It's usually once a month, this is some feat i've accomplished

But i'm broke as fuck and i don't get paid 'til the first of next month

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

This nation's peace sent here to run you

Last chance came last time now we're through,