This is a song about "Becoming the best"

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Who you were becoming

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Go round for round with the best of the best

And now these eyeballs are turning and the fingers are pointing..."looka what he's becoming."

Then jump back in that mini van, double back to his block and blam i ain't backing down for nothing

Runnin' this bitch like i do not care

To the best of the best, soon i'm right there

Electronically, technology the best

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

And that that u wernt the best

Half your body laying on my chest

Life has put her to the test

Now i hope you the best