This is a song about "Best"

It's obvious i'm crazy

You'd best leave, it's best, see?

That i can only love you when you undressed

From the rest, cos your the best of the best

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Electronically, technology the best

Can't handle us at our best

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Half your body laying on my chest

Now i'll confess i'm not the best

Never ever pay rent

You bitch, those were the best

Beach on the weekend

"its the motherfucking best

I did everything to be the best

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest