This is a song about "My rap the best"

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Where the hell is my mental rap?!

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

Gangsta rap started to influence me first , old school rap is next , eminem was the best

The one who i would cherish, and im puttin on my best.

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

I'm the only child that my mom regrets, probably best

Trying my best to get through the maze

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

I wanted the best, she was my light

This is everything that we call hype

I rap the best i can

Pushing in my mama van

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Well versed in rap. my worst is your best.