This is a song about "Best time of your life"

Put to rest feeling of life ain't got no stress at best it's safe sex

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

From the rest, cos your the best of the best

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Your not the best in actuality, you best detest the rest of reality

You best believe that life

I need a backyard full court size

And when i start to rise

Of the book of your life

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

I wanted to give her the best time of her life, my chances was

Your stacking all of this but live your life unhappily.

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

The temp of your blood will rise, hotter than the summer time.