This is a song about "Lists"

I’ll be there on the top ten lists with dre and tupac,

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog

I never planned on makin' enemies but now i got hit lists

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

And i can't help but notice

And slit wrists bleeding lit hit lists

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Retarded bitches, making lists of boys like christmas,

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Imma take this rappad soon, fuck your top 10 lists