Top of the Line
Rittz Lyrics


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Raised, in the home, of the brave, and begun
Paving, the way, was embraced, by the slum
Labeled as strange, but his name, will become
Top of the line, yeah

I suppose that your eyes were closed the whole time
I've been on the rise for almost five years
But most of my peers they hope I nose dived
Like an aircraft that crashed
They congrats you, dap you
When your back is turned they throw knives
I ain't handicapped or slow or no average Joe
I see past the smokin' strobe light
Put me up against your favorite rapper
You sayin' snap and harder than me, close but no dice
The difference be in my consistency and I don't need MC's to ghost write
Who you know that pitch that always throws strikes
Every time I get the ball across the goal line
I done made it out the bottom on the slow climb
If you talking to my dogs they all gon' cosign
And I'm sitting on a gold mine (gold mine)
Songs I write are from the heart it ain't meant for the closed mind (closed mind)
This more than bars they're metaphors, it's a cure for the soul, I, (soul, I)
Seal with the end of your rope and now I'm right here, closing by
Third time's a charm, I already let them know, twice

Let me set the record straight I'm the best, there ain't no one better, fuckin' let the rest debate
I accept the hate that'll desecrate I just set the pace
Set to detonate, some that disagree
Must be deaf cause they, underestimate
Me, but that's okay
I'mma let you scream, let it resonate
Till they remember my name, I'm Rittz

Bitch and I'm back in the face like paow
Ain't nobody gonna come and take my crown
They be takin' me for granted I be killin' everything you hearin'
Gonna lyrically blaze eyebrows
We ain't got to double time I do it eighth mile style
Born in P.A. and was raised down South
Wanna make a city hit the stage
I bounce, from the north side up, A-Town down
Some of these MC's need CPR
Listen to the wack MP3's I'm bored
Your video is hard for me to sit through
Like Kanye's speech at the MTV Awards
(You on point Rittz) sí señor
I got a pair of new shoes you probably never seen before
I used to be dead broke with some cheap Louis V decor, inside a Regal that was leakin' oil
But now I cost five G's for a feature the middle finger up begging for a confrontation
And #FuckAnyoneWhoSaysHashtagInAConversation
Man I throw the peace sign Assalamualaikum
Cli-N-Tel was the crew and the congregation
People thinkin' I've become complacent
I'm just lookin' at the game feelin' nauseated
Lotta' rappers goin' pop like a condom breakin'
Sick of concentratin' on my skills when it's gonna be useless (gonna be useless)
All the music I hear just sounds the same
A bunch of wannabe Futures
You wanna be Eazy
You gotta be Ruthless
You wanna be me
Then you gotta me the smoothest
Gonna seem breezy watchin' me do this
Got a deep teacher and follow me students
Hit 'em with the woah (woah)
That work everytime
Then we down start singing for the hoes (ho)
Trippin off that line and some punk
Might overdose, off this dope I write
A lotta rappers wanna act like rock stars
When they square as fuck but that's me for real
I got the pills and I'm fucking with a soft heart
Fist fight with my girl in the hotel punching the mirror
Breaking the door and the armoire
Shit I can't recall the last fifteen years wishing I could do an interview with Nardwuar
I got an early morning flight to Hartsfield
Taking airplane shots witha chilli chese hotdog
Never gonna fall off, man I know I'm on now
Got a bunch of unknown numbers in my call log
People got me all wrong
See my hair and the beanie and they get the wrong idea
Say I look homeless shit my shoes two-hundred my shades two-fifty a pair
Watch out you'll go blind
By the diamonds the side of my pinky that sparkle and shine
They call me Rittz, bitch
Top of the line
Ya-Uh-Yeah





Cli-N-Tel man definitely in effect man
If you ain't fuckin' with Rittz, pretty much you ain't top of the line

Overall Meaning

In the song "Top of the Line" by Rittz, he talks about his journey towards success and how he was labeled as strange at first but eventually became a top artist. The lyrics describe his ambition to be recognized and his resilience despite the negative attitudes of his peers. Rittz's confidence in his abilities is evident throughout the song, as he challenges other rappers to compete against him and claims to be the best in the industry.


Rittz is fed up with how rappers are conforming to the same style and trying to go pop. He reflects upon his times when he was broke, fighting with his girlfriend in a hotel while punching the mirror, and breaking the door and armoire, wishing to do an interview with Nardwuar. Rittz does not hold anything back as he criticizes the rap world for being so obsessed with fame, money and going pop. He believes that his music is for those with open minds and a thirst for something different. The song depicts Rittz as the ultimate performer, with lines such as "songs I write are from the heart, it ain't meant for the closed mind; they're metaphors, it's a cure for the soul." Rittz is an artist who is determined to make it to the top and is not going to let anyone get in his way.


Line by Line Meaning

Raised, in the home, of the brave, and begun
Born in a patriotic household and started paving a path


Paving, the way, was embraced, by the slum
Started paving a way for himself and his community of the underprivileged


Labeled as strange, but his name, will become
Although labeled as weird, he will make a name for himself


Top of the line, yeah
He has reached the pinnacle of success


I suppose that your eyes were closed the whole time
People did not see his rise to success


I've been on the rise for almost five years
He has been working towards success for almost five years now


But most of my peers they hope I nose dived
His peers wish he would fail


Like an aircraft that crashed
His peers want him to fail in a terrible manner


They congrats you, dap you
They congratulate you to your face


When your back is turned they throw knives
But talk bad about you behind your back


I ain't handicapped or slow or no average Joe
He is not disabled, slow or ordinary


I see past the smokin' strobe light
He sees through the flashy exterior


Put me up against your favorite rapper
He challenges to be compared against your favorite rapper


You sayin' snap and harder than me, close but no dice
You might say another rapper is better, but the difference is marginal


The difference be in my consistency and I don't need MC's to ghost write
Unlike other rappers, he writes his own lyrics and is consistent with his quality


Who you know that pitch that always throws strikes
Who else is consistently successful like he is?


Every time I get the ball across the goal line
He has reached success time and again


I done made it out the bottom on the slow climb
He has overcome obstacles and reached success gradually


If you talking to my dogs they all gon' cosign
People close to him will always support and agree with him


And I'm sitting on a gold mine (gold mine)
He has a lot of potential


Songs I write are from the heart it ain't meant for the closed mind (closed mind)
He writes songs that are genuine and not meant for the narrow-minded


This more than bars they're metaphors, it's a cure for the soul, I, (soul, I)
His lyrics are not just words, but they can heal your soul as well


Seal with the end of your rope and now I'm right here, closing by
He has reached the endpoint and is near the finish line


Third time's a charm, I already let them know, twice
This is his third successful album


Let me set the record straight I'm the best, there ain't no one better, fuckin' let the rest debate
He firmly believes he is the best rapper and there's no point arguing about it


I accept the hate that'll desecrate I just set the pace
He accepts the hate and doesn't let it get to him, and sets the pace for others to follow


Set to detonate, some that disagree
He is confident he will explode and succeed despite the naysayers


Must be deaf cause they, underestimate
Those who don't believe in him are misguided


Me, but that's okay
It's alright for people to underestimate him


I'mma let you scream, let it resonate
He's willing to let the haters scream and echo their negativity


Till they remember my name, I'm Rittz
Eventually, they'll remember his name


Bitch and I'm back in the face like paow
He's returned with a vengeance


Ain't nobody gonna come and take my crown
No one can dethrone him


They be takin' me for granted I be killin' everything you hearin'
He's been underrated, but he's killing every song he releases


Gonna lyrically blaze eyebrows
His lyrics are going to surprise everyone


We ain't got to double time I do it eighth mile style
He doesn't need to rap fast like Eminem, he's unique in his own way


Born in P.A. and was raised down South
He was born in Pennsylvania but raised in the south


Wanna make a city hit the stage
He's ready to perform and captivate an audience


I bounce, from the north side up, A-Town down
He traveled from the north to the south, represents Atlanta's A-Town


Some of these MC's need CPR
Some rappers need to be resuscitated, they're not doing well


Listen to the wack MP3's I'm bored
He's tired of hearing bad music


Your video is hard for me to sit through
He can't even watch bad music videos


Like Kanye's speech at the MTV Awards
Referring to Kanye's infamous speech at the MTV VMAs in 2009


(You on point Rittz) sí señor
He's on point and ready to go


I got a pair of new shoes you probably never seen before
He has unique style with new shoes that people haven't seen yet


I used to be dead broke with some cheap Louis V decor, inside a Regal that was leakin' oil
He used to be very poor with only fake designer decor and a broken-down car


But now I cost five G's for a feature the middle finger up begging for a confrontation
Now he commands $5,000 for a feature and doesn't care about those who wish to challenge him


And #FuckAnyoneWhoSaysHashtagInAConversation
He hates when people say the word hashtag in conversation


Man I throw the peace sign Assalamualaikum
He's a peaceful person who greets with Assalamualaikum


Cli-N-Tel was the crew and the congregation
His crew was called Cli-N-Tel


People thinkin' I've become complacent
People believe he's become too comfortable and lazy


I'm just lookin' at the game feelin' nauseated
But he's actually disgusted with the state of the music industry


Lotta' rappers goin' pop like a condom breakin'
He dislikes when rappers cross over to pop music


Sick of concentratin' on my skills when it's gonna be useless (gonna be useless)
He feels his rapping skills aren't appreciated enough


All the music I hear just sounds the same
He's tired of hearing music that all sounds identical


A bunch of wannabe Futures
He dislikes rappers who try to sound like Future


You wanna be Eazy, you gotta be Ruthless
If you want to be like Eazy-E, you have to be ruthless as well


You wanna be me, then you gotta me the smoothest
If you want to be like him, you have to be the smoothest


Gonna seem breezy watchin' me do this
He makes it look easy


Got a deep teacher and follow me students
He has a lot of devoted fans


Hit 'em with the woah (woah)
He's going to surprise everyone with his skills


That work everytime
His skills always work out well


Then we down start singing for the hoes (ho)
Then he'll start rapping for the women


Trippin off that line and some punk
People might be confused or upset at his lyrics and style


Might overdose, off this dope I write
He's so good at rapping that people might get addicted


A lotta rappers wanna act like rock stars
Many rappers want to be treated like rock stars


When they square as fuck but that's me for real
But he actually deserves it


I got the pills and I'm fucking with a soft heart
He has the talent and he can appeal to everyone, even those who are emotional


Fist fight with my girl in the hotel punching the mirror
He's a real person with real problems, like fighting with his girlfriend


Breaking the door and the armoire
And even breaking things when he's angry


Shit I can't recall the last fifteen years wishing I could do an interview with Nardwuar
He's had a long career and wishes he could do an interview with Nardwuar to reflect on it


I got an early morning flight to Hartsfield
He has an early flight to the airport in Atlanta


Taking airplane shots witha chilli chese hotdog
He's celebrating with shots and food before his flight


Never gonna fall off, man I know I'm on now
He's confident he'll never lose his success or influence


Got a bunch of unknown numbers in my call log
He has a large amount of people trying to contact him, some with unknown numbers


People got me all wrong
People misunderstand him or underestimate him


See my hair and the beanie and they get the wrong idea
People judge him by his appearance


Say I look homeless shit my shoes two-hundred my shades two-fifty a pair
But his shoes and sunglasses are expensive


Watch out you'll go blind
His diamond jewelry is blindingly sparkly


By the diamonds the side of my pinky that sparkle and shine
His pinky ring has beautiful diamonds that sparkle


They call me Rittz, bitch
He's known by the name Rittz and is not afraid to show it




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Written by: MATTHEW MCCOLLUM JONATHAN, MICHAEL SUMMERS

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