This is a song about "Finest girl"

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

You heard van city's finest man, so back the hell up off me

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

So i can see, lyrical diamonds, the finest

Lifestyle, finest type, yeah nigga we alright

By any means necessary get campaign right

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

This is real rap, flow, lyrics to the finest

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

Ill destroy you in the finest manner with the illest of grammer till your hear your grandma

Donned in the finest gowns i see my mama,

I try to tell them i'm one of the