This is a song about "They dont want to see me on top"

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

As they pass on niggas see they passed up on good to help themselves to what they could.

Hey you dont want to, screw me! its okay i understand youdo you and i do me

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Like they want to mimic me,

Mama made her pretty

They want to amaze me

They want me to concentrate in a camp

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

You still dont want to test me, average white kid, on the inside

In hopes to get on top

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop