This is a song about "Best of me will shine"

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Nowadays lots of rapper do they best to try to copy me

Busy of that shine, sniffin off that line

Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time

Baby girl got the best of me,

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

Not the change of the seasons but the suns that shine

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

& i'm raw so no chance of me becoming any other than the best

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Pussyole thinks his destiny's to get the best of me,

It aint like you need me to let your world shine

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time