This is a song about "Reaching the top"

Cause i break it out a lot

Off the top cr-ocker pot/

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

By judgmental human beings, constantly reaching,

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Reaching for the golden throne that hip-hop died in/

From the discussion of top three

They gotta point em out baby

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

A waste reaching in the pockets of the working to support your habits

And don't make vibrations stop

Until the day i reach the top

Kiss my body from the tip top

So take the stage just show me what you got

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Reaching out to the needy//