This is a song about "Hottest out"

Man nobody out here's got it figured out

Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

Down the darkest corridors and the hottest jungles,

Slow down ya clock watch and spit like papa doc, hottest crew,

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

U say ur the hottest mc but my one rhyme made ur flow freeze/

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Do i gotta spell it out?

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

See me off the bay with san quinn in a beige coupe

He ran with the hottest crews, thought he was a top recruit,

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

I'm the hottest nigga brah, you know i can't be seen.

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

Those guys who were fucking the hottest girls are guys who girls now fucking despise,