This is a song about "Last unicorn"

Remember last september when you last surrendered to a chicken piece?

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

I say it’s your world, cole world to be exact

Frigging regular mischief, yep this shit's gonna last

Miami nights, made a couple grand

It's sure to be the last

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

Wrote your last situation no hope

I try to make time last

For the one night stand

He be the last true apostle

A criminal grind mean hustle

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

I'm driving a unicorn, and she blowing me kisses

Last chance came last time now we're through,

You good man, we don't want you