This is a song about "I am the best out"

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

Am trying my best but always da same. i feel like am locked up

That's the kinda person i am

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

And yes i am the teacher class sit on down/ take yah pens out/ n jot this down/

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Now i hope you the best

The whole world with the fact that i am still the best

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

I am spitting rhymes out like i am a type of robot

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Gettin by without giving a damn so i can reflect on who i am as the best

I am the most dangerous man to be put out in public,

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit