This is a song about "Best man"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Because you wanna be the best man in the mirror,

Man saturday mornings was the best

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

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

To them it's just a story

It's the perfect plan

Im that man, ima the man

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

"its the motherfucking best

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

When every man is down, then i'll know that i'm the best

That's why i never claimed i was the best

And be back the man i was, your best friend

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

But for my homies, fuck 'em, projects, man, it's best to lie,