This is a song about "Standing out"

Wonder, i'm still standing at pinnacle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Shifted i'm standing, above all you rappers,

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

...he's probably standing on your stoup.

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

Standing out in crowds, flipping off police, like the nwa screamin fuck the police,

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Mind is hand-standing, damn it; i can't stand it

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

Standing behind a lectern of fire and flames

An angelic demon standing at heaven's gate/

Honey is always the one i'mma call late