This is a song about "Going super motherfucking ham"

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

And i'm the super-learning device.

Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man

I'm recording a rap that is hateful just me being angry and just going ham.

Super duper future luck.

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

I'm a real producer and you just a piano man

Took it easy they'll sit back and eat cheese and ham

Gotta go ham, and i keep it popping

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Throwing super heat, my girls a super freak,

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

No dedication, they argue it's because schools don't teach creation, ken ham

My adversaries bleedbut fuck 'em all 'til the talk cease, fuckin' with a changed man

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Baby super star status