This is a song about "Best mates"

Man saturday mornings was the best

Life has put her to the test

I go to my mates and his front doors a gate

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Now i hope you the best

Is what i quest

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

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

It was the best of the best rules//

The best of the best, emma rae.

But i - somehow, some way

Well simply to be the best

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

But that's what he liked her

But my mates said i'm a loser