This is a song about "The last"

Social life hit on the back, now this shit's gonna last

But my plan is to show you that i understand

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

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

Cause even thugs get lonely, understand

Preparing for the future ya we're built to last.

Gotta top the charts just to make myself last

I understand, i'm back by popular demand

And bijies like im out and

It wont be the first time or the last.

At least more than the last one

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

It's sure to be the last

And i ain't trying to land

And on the last day you get one

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand