This is a song about "Superh"

You in your after life fitting in hell perfectly

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

All u do is study geology, what i spit was a sign of terminal velocity,

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.