This is a song about "Bottom of the top"

Hope all over again, we can start

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

On top of the ledges now,

Bitches ain't around one thou

You ain't got enough, to heat the bottom of a pot of bacon grease

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Scalded top to bottom, that's the latest life offer

Your the type of hater that ends up floatin 6ft deep at the bottom of a barrel

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Looking for the answers at the bottom of a bottle

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

The top of the very first inning

At the bottom and top, running and also stopped,

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part