This is a song about "Kelly ur the best"

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

From the rest, cos your the best of the best

Half your body laying on my chest

"its the motherfucking best

This fact you don't get the best will remain the best.

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Cuz ur the only reason

Something wicked this way come

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

So type ur best n i'll fry ur set take a minute n hour

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Take ur place in the backseat,

Life has put her to the test

Man saturday mornings was the best

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest