This is a song about "You can t top me"

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

I fucking hate this job

And it don’t stop

Can you beat me or not

You don;t thin anymore

Bitch, i was born to ball

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

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

Coz no matter what you think, i guarantee i can top,

That you can blame me for

Kick in the door