This is a song about "Being the best at basketball"

I care about proving people wrong, not being the best,

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

At the thought of being popular

Mark from kingston was a gun runner

But, who is to blame when we let them in on everything

The best part of you ran down your mums leg and ended up being

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

Lookin' at the bad bitches, smokin' on the best smoke

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map

This is the worst time in there life so wheres the fucking best at

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

Showing my skills like i'm playing basketball on the court

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Can't handle us at our best