This is a song about "I m best"

You already are caged

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember

I"m the designated driver

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

That's the window into the sky

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets