This is a song about "I m the bes"

I mean the game been dry

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

Never let the game play youand for the fame

Emcee m b, remember the name.

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

I just brought 'em more audience, shawty wait till november

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket