This is a song about "The last of us"

Better than the last stack of bull crap

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Took care me of his whole life, 'till the last moment,

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

Secret society all we ask is trust

And that is the very last words of my statement

Once i get to last period the teacher talks to us about life skills

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

To rid of the population further more so they could pass us

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

With the power of ronaldo scoring the last goal on you assholes

The last of a breed, that won't ask for the lead

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet