This is a song about "The last worr"

He be the last true apostle

She looks like a model

It's sure to be the last

Just hustling you understand

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

One last shot, this time below the belt

Good love then i can do that for her

Pussyfooting for the last drop of nectar

That the pain won't last forever

Never will i surrender

My past experiences, the last appearing in poems

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

The memories were to shitty to even last,

She wear a scarf, louis v to be exact