This is a song about "On top of rap hierarchy"

That scary love, never get married love

Now be aware cause i got u on top of

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

I'm da vinci to this art, stepping on of top charts

I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school

But now i'm on top of bodies, so who is the fool?

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

On top of jay mccabe and his bacon

Bitches ain't around one thou

On top of the ledges now,

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

I'll start acceleratin', till i'm back on top of biz,

As a matter of fact i'm on that top shelf,

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

I hear em gossiping on top of me my temp sky rocketing

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king