This is a song about "Super morgan"

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Look i'm fly, super saiyen high

Can barely walk the city streets

When wearing super skinny jeans.

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

I’m just a super easy modest mc, okay?

Throwing super heat, my girls a super freak,

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Words flouous, too many, i make that super

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Voice in my head it's morgan freeman:

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Because i've been living in the moment and it's just going super