This is a song about "The last time"

And bijies like im out and

It wont be the first time or the last.

That way i know for sure your love is really genuine

I saw you for the last time, eyes gazing at mine

That i can't win, so i'm invitin' some help

One last shot, this time below the belt

Or perhaps samantha, cause last time she pissed me off i turned into the grim reaper,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I try to make time last

Two white cups and i got that drank

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Last chance came last time now we're through,

So you won the last one, ya had ya fun fag time to run

Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

That was the last time, this is really good-bye/