This is a song about "Best yet"

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

To survive for the best, yet die in its darkness.

Misled by aristotle, not on his level yet/

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Best rapper out there but i'm still yet to emcee

Suckins what you do best, better yet

Cutting me this worthless check

Hasn't been big enough yet

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Keep it simple, this aint no contest (yet)

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

And the crowd is yet to meet the best, cause that's not me, at least not yet

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

Shut your mouth i ain't over yet!