This is a song about "On top of the fuckin workd"

600 benz, house six hundred grand

You slide, im on top of the ramp,

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

Fixin up an eye-cam on the top of a pyramid

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

On top of jay mccabe and his bacon

On top of other issues stacking and the world be getting mad at me,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

On top of the world feeling like i'ma melt

Carol city or was it the west

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

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

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Ahead of the game fuckin yo mom with three chains on

Okay man you do the drop

Block the pass, we on top/