This is a song about "You at the top now"

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

I'll just rip you apart, start from the top, at the armpits.

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

Look on your page, you really think you're boss at the top,

You think your at the top of the rap game, well fuck heights

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

I spit dope lyrics, then people think i'm buck at the top,

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Never gonna stop always at the top

Will somebody please show me how

On top of the ledges now,

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Now look at me than look at you

At the top/. make it drop,/

I fucking hate this job