This is a song about "The last and the lost"

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

The past goes by so fast and it never last

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

Its the last prime to death, and we screaming out war

Urge to retaliate and the hate, probably lost those

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

You kicked it, surpassed all the crap and expelled it at last

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

Came down the loft and troght to the right and lost my height

Last level reached and i'm the final boss

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

He's got the first and last bite!

Time ain't on her side