This is a song about "This is the last time"

One last shot, this time below the belt

Life has put her to the test

Next time, no there is no next time, this time you crossed the line.

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

So we're home, for the last time and jodi is going to die.

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

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

Once as a slave who imagined being free

So this is the time, memento mori,

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

Past fly so high the last time i went blind

You fucked me over for the last time

3 times, show me your peace sign

You relapsed again this week this is the third time,

Chasing money in the city of crime