This is a song about "Super bowl"

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

Bowl after bowl an i'm hitting another gram..

Its cause im super crazed

But they sold jello in the paint

Destinies fulfilled off the filling from the pillow talking

I am the king, i am the one with the super bowl ring/

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

Now there's bits of her floating in my cereal bowl

I'm the other guy

Look i'm fly, super saiyen high

We had some super duper days

And i got them gold bottles, first place

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

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

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Like a super bowl referee, but i don't see any penalties.