This is a song about "Best pa"

The best of the best, emma rae.

She say all men treat her wrong way

You can start calling me the best

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

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

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

You bitch, those were the best

Never ever pay rent

And you still thought you were best

Half your body laying on my chest

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Positioning these words to lines that suit best

Still got my nike boots

Best ingest molecules

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

I can be the fucking best