This is a song about "Top of the world"

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Picking words from the top of my cranium

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

And spit all over the world from on top it

On top of the world feeling like i'ma melt

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Sent away in the box, locked at the top of the ghetto,

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show

Perceptions of the world is so ridiculous

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

I'm at the top of this world and i'm crowned as king

She wanted to fight at first

I stand on top of the world

Dreams of the world, diamonds rubies

Got her going down, no teeth