This is a song about "Being the best in the scene"

Perceived as the villain in every single scene.

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

Be the best, or you can keep being passed

To pack a punch and leave you left for dead in the scene

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

Malia family, we the family

I burst in the game dress the scene so ugly

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking

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

As i glare on the scene

For thinking you clean

I come through erect in the scene, like a porn star's penis.

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Dreaming of being the best at this rap shit

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit