This is a song about "Being the best athlete rapper and man"

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

Im on fire lyrical supplier, being the best is my only desire

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Best rapper on the planet? nah, the universe

Man saturday mornings was the best

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Dreaming of being the best at this rap shit

See i can only love you when you undressed

The pressure's too much man, i'm just tryin' to do what's best

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

I ain't the best rapper, i ain't one actually

And be back the man i was, your best friend

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