This is a song about "Being on the top"

On top of the ledges now,

Bitches ain't around one thou

On top of the game and had the whole shit flattened

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Every day was a saturday, shit

And spit all over the world from on top it

Before you know it, she workin', jerkin' it nonstop

It's so hot when cookin' up the coke rock on stove top,

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

I’ll be there on the top ten lists with dre and tupac,

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

For being nasty off the top like my heads got lice

Thats just the cherry on top, not the lot of it

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet