This is a song about "I m top mc your top trash"

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Top 3 mc along with kendrick lamar, together they make-up, rock nation

Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Cause i am at the fucking top

I gotta know if it's real or not

See i'm comin for your top

Your chick said i'm hot

I can barely wipe my ass

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Yo, not your everyday john locke, i'm on top,

Buy some new tims, i lace em to the top

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block