This is a song about "Best song"

For the intoxicating lyrical content of my song,

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

Fuck you know this song might

But you can't hide

Maybe i'm singing the wrong song

You were right here all along

And, shit, here i am, writing this song

We at the top where we belong

Power-struggle to come through with a song/

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

Can barely finish a song

And we don't know no right from wrong

Then start to sing a song

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

Da inspiration to make dis song.