This is a song about "Top me"

For me to stop, pop! just blew of your top

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

See i'm comin for your top

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

It collapses on top of me and i see

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

Half my family and friends on top of me

So fuckin real that not even myself could top me

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Me , top of the flag pole u half mast

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

And this candy gets me cheddar im the markets top supplier

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her