This is a song about "Supreme wrestling"

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

So until i see past the green pasture, me being supreme master, ain't

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

To beat me bring a black guy in a mexican wrestling mask

And lead tha whole team

It will be a life supreme

Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

Niggas say i'm to mainstream // to reign supreme//on you bitch niggas who

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

I'm flying on top yeah my rhyming supreme

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Impeccable give it my note

It deserves a supreme poke,