This is a song about "Falcons blew a super bowl lead"

Throwing super heat, my girls a super freak,

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

I never thought i'd be a super star

She prayed on me passing that bar

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

In a few years ima be taking the lead

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

I just ignore that illuminati shit and i just smoke a bowl

18 year sentence with no parole

Stack my words and pack em tight like a bowl

Is bein' broke as fuck, and can't afford a noodle bowl,

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

You have a hound on a lead,

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

And separately i'd like a bowl of doritos