This is a song about "He s the best"

The ice ain't really nothing to her

He was just a kid but ranked the best soldier,

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

He starts to diss the best as if he wanted arrest

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

The outline which you n****s out dated

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen

If only i could go back into the 80’s

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less