This is a song about "Trying your best to do your best"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Try your best to ignore 'em to avoid the infection

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Exit the v wit my gun out

Do your best and beat the best and be proud

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Here trying to impress,but my raps suppress,notin short of the best,

Trying my best to get through the maze

And i just love your flashy ways

I'm hoping i confess

So bring your best in, and sing less

Been tryin my best to give you your space

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

And honestly your gonna have bing your best

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed