This is a song about "Zach at the top"

I've become immune to you no name haters

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

And now that i'm at the top

I make her cum a lot

You couldn't even name three kings at the top of ya brain,

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

At the top where i'm in, is no place for your adventure.

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

The 2 man clique at the top, soon to drop

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

I'm at the top of the league the way i pro-vide,

Killin' off everybody at the top, wack rappers,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

And i'm already at the top.

Pork on the fork, white in the pot