This is a song about "Bottom"

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

From the bottom to the top

Ross and folarin, couple women

Started from the bottom, look what i become

I just wanna go to the slum

When you hit rock bottom

Life is a pyramid, and we are trapped at the bottom

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

And imma do it till the bottom

Cold, my style making my nose run

B least yow had freedom at the bottom

If a nigga didn't fake like them

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

Repetitive niggas, to the bottom i sent you.