This is a song about "Sky moore is the best"

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

My tuxedo is the best, i suit myself

Now i'm falling from the sky

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

I be the godly demi who wants moore supply

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

Being the best is something you can’t be

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Yo that bitch think he is the best

I be ballin, they wonder why

I know the whole world sky