This is a song about "Best rappet"

Now i'll confess i'm not the best

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I go for my personal best

Until you realise that shit was the best,

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

But i can only love you when you undressed

I did everything to be the best

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

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

God, i'm just doing my best

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

Is awfully tactical, a task at best