This is a song about "At the top"

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

Im at the top nigga you should be glad nigga

I was born at the bottom, on my way to the top

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Look on your page, you really think you're boss at the top,

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

And it’s over for powder ‘cause they movin’ them pills

I'll just rip you apart, start from the top, at the armpits.

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

I'm at the top of the game in my mind

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

At the bottom and top, running and also stopped,

She said it really dont matter if its real though

Sent away in the box, locked at the top of the ghetto,

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

I'm at the top of the league the way i pro-vide,