This is a song about "Best rapper of the century"

Tell me how can we live this way

The best of the best, emma rae.

He the best rapper alive

Been spending most our lives

I ain't the best rapper, i ain't one actually

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

How is this the twenty first century

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

It was the best of the best rules//

Made it out naija with nothing in the bank

Best rapper in this entire land

You know, it's like i'm livin just to diei fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin if i'm worthy

I'm to of a hickory to make my victory a memory, or unknown like the past century,

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Yo my name is deezy, i'm the best rapper from rap pad.