This is a song about "Soon on top"

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Soon you'll be on your hands and knees begging please

On top of the ledges now,

Bitches ain't around one thou

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

I've never slipped and don't plan on quitting anytime soon.

On top of that, i’m broke

Up on phrases i wrote

Look on your page, you really think you're boss at the top,

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Somehow landed on top

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Feel your chest on top on

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

Blocking my path, flying through glass. soon, i'm landing on the floor