This is a song about "To the top"

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

I shall rap nonstop, my goal's to make it to the top

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

The route, of where he's heading, head straight to the top

Ima plane hopper, bitch, im going to the top

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Let me rideuntil i get free

On my way to the top with theory,

The concept is so absurd

They say the way to the top is work

100 to the top yeah you know the realest soar,

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

I'm on a rocket flyin to the top strap on to me/

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Jay z, talib kweli, mos def, rocked to the tip top,

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not