This is a song about "Your mother is the best"

Your mother and my nine, got the bitch praying for her time

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

To come and change my life around

Do your best and beat the best and be proud

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

This is not the 8 mother fuckers no its the 9 mile

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

From the rest, cos your the best of the best

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

So shut the fuck up, you’ll never be twice the man your mother is.

How fitting we at stadium

The best is yet to come.

Baby i’mma mess, mess

Success is best/unless the stress

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

'cause chronic's the best there is, natural selection,