This is a song about "All the above"

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its

Fuck a vibe award,no mtv or all the above im in it for the origins

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

The feelings from within that seemed to come from above

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

The greatest above, muhammad ali

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

I am the legacy, the only think above is our god, eminem.

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Begged and pleaded with the lord above, jesus/

But above all it seems that i can't get no satisfaction

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Me, i'm the dispatcher of the rapper that's above my clapper