This is a song about "Zach at the top"

Sent away in the box, locked at the top of the ghetto,

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

Killin' off everybody at the top, wack rappers,

First i have potential, now i got them answers

At the bottom and top, running and also stopped//

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

I'm at the top pulling the strings like guitar players,

While you thinking that at the top i haven't been around

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Imma tell you a story about a kid at school who thought he was the greatest kid around in this town

They say i'm overconfident but i'm at the top that's where i'm comfy at i ain't looking down/

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

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

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

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