This is a song about "Super rich"

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

I live in england where them bitches rich,

I'm super fast, you niggaz are slow.

And i did the video for really though

I got something you've been waiting for

Words flouous, too many, i make that super

Yeah you thought she was rich

Cause i’m balling, bitch

I shine like something in the sky

Look i'm fly, super saiyen high

I'm not a but i'm the bitch

Nothins stopping me from being rich

I keep my money neat

Because i'm a super dweeb

My wrists is froze, im super loc'd up

I love you though i'll still fuck