This is a song about "Last words"

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Please have faith in my words/

You just need to take me, i know you can fly

Last words to a rat homie:"why you lie?"

And that is the very last words of my statement

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

Through prosperity of words

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

Listen to the fucking words

That try to chase these skirts

The birds i knew flip birds

That people can't find real words

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

Shoot first ask questions last