This is a song about "Supreme court"

I rap supreme no need for dreams

And she throws up whatever she eats

He appreciates your support

Once i get in the court.

Time to get dressed up cry at court

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Tryna find a way ball without touching the court

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

I'm flying on top yeah my rhyming supreme

Showing my skills like i'm playing basketball on the court

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

In court declaring my case

You're that secret place