This is a song about "You ain t sittin up top"

If you think what you see on t v's bad

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

The day before is better than the present

You filthy nerd, sittin' in front of my desk

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Benign and malice keep me clean up top

Top two in this bitch, you know what's up

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

You cant stand up im on top of ya body

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Make the fingers snap