This is a song about "A boy fighting to make it to the top"

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

Fighting the right to fike this bitch is sourced to call it quits

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

These hot knocks/ i can't stop , i'm a strive till i make it to the top/

To the top, it's exciting, but i might drop, gotta make the perfect timing,

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

It keeps coming back to you, why do you keep fighting

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

That could make some sense, to make amends, to take a stand, to make it tense

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

I got the power, and it's gonna gain , gonna make it rain to the top ain't gonna let it

Gotta top the charts just to make myself last

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

Fighting the temptation to eliminate one of the hostages

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love