This is a song about "Best frien"

Im on, im on tha way

The best of the best, emma rae.

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

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

Carol city or was it the west

Man saturday mornings was the best

Now i'll confess i'm not the best

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Until you realise that shit was the best,

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Can you really be the best?

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Never settled for less than the best.

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Life has put her to the test

Well simply to be the best