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

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

On top of jay mccabe and his bacon

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Thats just the cherry on top, not the lot of it

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

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

Tho my eyes on the top, dont regret none of that.

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

Yo, i'm sitting on the top

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

On top of the world feeling like i'ma melt

But i'm feelin' my dancei had one pill left

On a pillow for the rest of the fuckin day

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story