This is a song about "Cape"

I had a cape but lost the tape

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

I'mma super nigga need a cape for me

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

In her dreams with young eyes she sees her hero with an imaginary cape

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

You can't escape, there is no one to save with a cape

Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake

The dark knight's in this bitch without the mask and cape

Yet i managed to escape, call it the great escape, im great gastby, i got a cape,

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Savin' like i got a cape on

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

The dark knight's in this bitch without the mask and cape