This is a song about "Top dogs on the blug"

On top of the world but underground

Come wit me you'll smoke around

On top of the ledges now,

Bitches ain't around one thou

On my way to the top with theory,

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

Fake niggas get cold-cocked, twenties on the stove top,

She can only take so much more than her heart got

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

I got a team full of dogs and the dogs bite,

I don't think it's right when the dogs come to pee

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Reaching the top i lay my hand on the gate.

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late