This is a song about "We are the best"

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

We had the best day smoking on that bud.

They keep on sayin’ the same rappers are the best

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Best adapt to the, cycle its like rain, we like pain

Slip capsules in a glass, she dizzy rascal

My raps are the best from miami to seattle

Motherfucker this is forever dope

Stones are thrown, rocks are kicked, we die and roam the globe,

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

But even the best are retiring not even a test

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

We were raised by just the very the best we had