This is a song about "A superhero"

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

There is no superhero to save the day

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Yup you got a lot a

Who knows what the

I'm a grade a o g

Wanna see you work your body

The superhero with the karl malone tendons/

Ambition mixing liquor with life's lemons

This bag is from seattle

Your a horse without a saddle

Of impactful things one can ask for

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,