This is a song about "I m the illest"

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

Writing the illest rhymes to get the name big t out/

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

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

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Im the illest alive cause i embody the sickness

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love