This is a song about "My last"

I picked up my mother and took one last kiss.

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

It almost seems like last night shit was going my way

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

My hearts on its last limb so it's destined to hurt me

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Afraid every day will be the day of my last visit

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Last wednesday, accidentally dented the back of my truck.

Your last weeks news, thought my emotions was true

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

My last decision weakens as cursing loud in my tomb,

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

My past experiences, the last appearing in poems

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love