This is a song about "Super fantastic"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Words flouous, too many, i make that super

I'm super beast without a lease

And i know - there'll never be peace

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Polemic ends the round with this fantastic shocking classic

But at times unnessecary, i'm gettin worriedteardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic

Totin/ semi automatics i blow apart the demographic and stretch it to shreds like mr. fantastic

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I'mma super nigga need a cape for me

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Because i'm a super dweeb

To pieces like a plastic, ya i'm made up of steel, i'm amazing, i'm fantastic

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

I snap back like the plastic man from the fantastic clan,