This is a song about "I want the finest"

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

Ill destroy you in the finest manner with the illest of grammer till your hear your grandma

The boa know they loving the crew

I want to make the world new

Love will have you stuck

I want the world to blow up

May not have the job i want to

And word i blew off herb i grew

It's his highness and the finest

Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

The only thing i would want to know,

That means i wanna be the highest

Just tryna be one of the finest,