This is a song about "Being on top soon"

Yo, i'm sitting on the top

We popping bottles, it don't stop

I love the way you walk

Till i come out on top,

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Im tired of being slepted on

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

But come on, i hope u soon will understand its enough.

Blocking my path, flying through glass. soon, i'm landing on the floor

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Soon i will raise to the top, makes sense that i was born on the highland,

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Wonder if they take it all back

Top dropped down, black on black

The 2 man clique at the top, soon to drop

By any means, if ya like it or not