This is a song about "Your not the best"

I care about proving people wrong, not being the best,

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

While i may not be, the best emcee

You home, you never minded me so i stepped out

Do your best and beat the best and be proud

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

It's not done for a simple test to see who can conquer land the best

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

And the crowd is yet to meet the best, cause that's not me, at least not yet

Lady at the frank stand will

Best not meddle with the devil

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

I know i'm not the best, maybe i'm not a rapper but a guest

Life's not easygoing so prepare for the worst and hope for the best

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent