This is a song about "My soul is being hurt by you"

Being superior is my favorite hobby

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Don't get it twisted, your being listed, on my hitlist, by me.

By this being that is to be describe as a heavenly construct.

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Being superior is my favorite hobby

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Getting butt hurt by my rhymes, face red looking flustered.

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

The only thing that i can see is god's forsaken my soul,

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

To tell you were being lied to,manipulated by disguised fools