This is a song about "Basketball is the best"

Day and night are my 'posites rare

The best part is, you think i care.

Is it for the best or is it doing more harm?

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

I'm hoping i confess

Success is best/unless the stress

When every man is down, then i'll know that i'm the best

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

The best is yet to come.

How fitting we at stadium

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

The facts is that thought is the best with the rhymes

Who think that swearing is the best weapon.

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

The basketball courts, where i had my first fight

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight