This is a song about "Illest"

I'm not even at my illest, this shit is concerning/

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

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

I was raised to bump the illest shit, not a gangstewr but im certified hang with killers bitch

Fantasizing about the fountains, i have better ideas, why fuck it with college/

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I may be the illest emcee to be born here in this time of the century

I'm uppity, upchucking fucking the illest lyrics suddenly

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I am the illest mother fucker when im on the track, uh

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

I am the illest the mother fucker when i'm on the track,