This is a song about "Bad bitches dimes top of the line"

On top of the ledges now,

Bitches ain't around one thou

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Reminding me of the bad times

The truth of my blood line is unknown

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

In this game rap im on top of that its not that bad

Put the top down\ i get around\ crank a sound\ bitches be clowning

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

I ask him how the bad bitches

So i gotta spit to this

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

Phony checks was fluent, listen hear me out

On top of the world but underground