This is a song about "I m on top"

We left em a world that's cursed

I feel on top of the world

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Block the pass, we on top/

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

I can only imagine, uncle bob

And it don’t stop

Till i come out on top,

I was born at the bottom, on my way to the top

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

Boppers on top of coppers, they do whatever i say so

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

Where my grimy figures at? look lively addressing the captain

I finally found them, after standing on top of the mountain.