This is a song about "Top of my game"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Critics twist my lyrics every minute, cynics on top of me,

It's been nothing but pain

But i stay on top the game

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Im on top of my game, they look wilted like they woke up and had strokes

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

Stack brick on top of brick, yeah laid my

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Half my family and friends on top of me

And it rules everything around them

Picking words from the top of my cranium

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Always on top of my game when i need to innovate to pass a message