This is a song about "Super soaking"

Baby super star status

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Of impactful things one can ask for

Words flouous, too many, i make that super

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

Throwing super heat, my girls a super freak,

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

My wrists is froze, im super loc'd up

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Super duper future luck.

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

And i'm the super-learning device.

Soaking tears that flood the ocean, a mothers heart broken

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

She kinky as hell, get it off in the lobbies

Soaking up the summer vibes with all these parties