This is a song about "Best"

Oh i gotta face the day

The best of the best, emma rae.

Well simply to be the best

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

You bitch, those were the best

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

You can start calling me the best

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

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

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Go round for round with the best of the best

Man saturday mornings was the best

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

That i can only love you when you undressed

From the rest, cos your the best of the best