This is a song about "The bested"

Lights bulbs when wearin' that wig, flyin' kites

Endless the days, forever the nights,

The dope the rhyme wizard

Wrong drink, the right work

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Saw the bombs on the news

Five shots she ready to leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Still the man with the pan

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I bring the heat like the

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

As the king upon the throne

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome