This is a song about "The best"

So, they hate and they say

The best of the best, emma rae.

Man saturday mornings was the best

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Carol city or was it the west

And everyone i know, knows i'm the best,

Man saturday mornings was the best

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

That i can only love you when you undressed

From the rest, cos your the best of the best

It was the best of the best rules//

And still got my nike boots

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Electronically, technology the best

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed