This is a song about "Rocking with the best"

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

Rocking moccasins and slow dancing with a model chick

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Until the night he saw her gettin' with his best mate

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer

My mouth is like the sewer, yeah yeah i keep it gutter

The best part is the horror house, with zombies on the ground,

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

Im a beast on the mic i be rocking it

Gain with reign and servin' up the best,

That i can only love you when you undressed

Is it another man? just let me know now

Rocking on the beats like i'm tryna tip a cow

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

The whole world with the fact that i am still the best