This is a song about "Bein on top"

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

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

Yo, i'm sitting on the top

I fucking hate this job

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Be the king, that was part of my dream

I'm flying on top yeah my rhyming supreme

In hopes to get on top

And i don't make no bed rock

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Think your on top, should probably check again

Fake mc's the opposition, i'm on top position

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

Yo, not your everyday john locke, i'm on top,