This is a song about "Make it last"

Call it double time runnin circles round ya dead last

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

If i don't kill my nervousness, shit's gonna last, won't it?

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

Old head once told me if it ain't real then it ain't gone last

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

Or i'll make sure your last known location will be "unknown".

'pound it into yo head, you won't last!

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Should known when i was only tryna make it last-

Our first and last date no leaven it

Told you camp lo was my favorite