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

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Cuz it seems you get ass for free by simply being at the scene

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

In sesame street am just a puppet here at the best

You niggas is anything, my bitches get everything

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

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

Be the best, or you can keep being passed

Myself as the best or at least one of the best,

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

My failures show his work at best

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

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

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

There i was kneeling on the ground, felt like i was being drowned, and at the