This is a song about "Best iends"

I can be the fucking best

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Well simply to be the best

Beach on the weekend

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

The best of the best, emma rae.

The day before is better than the present

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

That i can only love you when you undressed

This fact you don't get the best will remain the best.

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Never settled for less than the best.

From the rest, cos your the best of the best

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

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

Now i'll confess i'm not the best