This is a song about "Thugrappa the best"

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Electronically, technology the best

To the best of the best, soon i'm right there

Everybody put three fingers in the air

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

You bitch, those were the best

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Carol city or was it the west

I can be the fucking best

The day before is better than the present

From the rest, cos your the best of the best

Well simply to be the best

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

The best lines i write, the best music i bring to light