This is a song about "Making it out on top"

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Top it, climbing mount everest, prime time fucka, gonna bring out the best of this

Block the pass, we on top/

So get them ends hot

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

Keepin death on the top of my mind, checking out her body from behind,

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Ya' boy jaydogg will come out on top, guaranteed.

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Gotta lotta shit to say but it down on paper call it off the top

It collapses on top of me and i see

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

But somehow, i came out on top

I love the way you walk

You making it blatant you're tripping on layman's

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns