This is a song about "The elite"

No one stopping this elite team of dangerous machines

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Now that i am elite

Bitch i'm all you need

Of corrupt government leaders and elite aristocracy,

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Rap temple custodian, i'm priest to meet you, you're elite too?

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

How you niggas pimpin if you spendin on vagina

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

So call me red cos i beat elite fours

Harvard's elite and pseud-intellectuals had it for ninety years,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

It's all i want in this life, success as a hip-hop elite/

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep