This is a song about "Supernova"

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

Supernova flow, y'all aint even close to a star

Timeless is word used by me, to describe the supernova of my rap diarrhea.

But it won't make no difference when i rip this verse and collaborate tonight/ and uh

Supernova is always talking the shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

Trying to get there without sparking any supernova