This is a song about "Oliver is best"

Being the best is something you can’t be

Wanna see you work your body

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

The facts is that thought is the best with the rhymes

Then you look like a fucking fool

Best thing is, you were emotionally poor,

How fitting we at stadium

The best is yet to come.

Who think that swearing is the best weapon.

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

My tuxedo is the best, i suit myself

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Winning me is the best thing u made but who heard

How little hugs can turn to draws offered