This is a song about "Super cars"

Its cause im super crazed

My head wasn't raised

While in the distance i hear passing cars

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

Hoes love me because of my cars

When wearing super skinny jeans.

Cause after all the lights and screams

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Words flouous, too many, i make that super

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

Baby super star status

Because your pops wasn't anxious

And i'm the super-learning device.

I used to have a nine to five