This is a song about "Sup3rm n"

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

I get excited n all when you make me cry n crawl

Murdered every bod from my squad

Flood hot with steam 'n' whatnot.

Cause i came to rain n' evaporate like smoke n' spark trees.

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

My bars are hard 'n' fast

Just hustling you understand

Hot shots to your sternum n melon have u hurtin n yellin

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

To strengthen your defending 'n

Two reflections into one

Hustlas ‘n drug dealers struggling passed their troubles ‘n

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

From ur head n' ur mind,

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind