This is a song about "You where the best"

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

But if its war you want, then i wish you the best

And if you try to see who's rapping the best,

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Can you really be the best?

Half your body laying on my chest

I promise to keep it honest

Now here's the point where you might think

I'm the best that you could find

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

The best on rappad when clearly you ain't

But they sold jello in the paint

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Bring the battering ram where you live

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Your not the best in actuality, you best detest the rest of reality