This is a song about "Supreme wrestling"

But i'm amazing, cause i'm me and me is supreme and

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

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

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Wishing i had supreme light like old ass foes

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

No don't do wrestling go won't to heckling

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

Can’t take no more of your shit cause i can do better without you

You'll never be out-doin me kid, yep i'm too supreme

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

I'm not threatening, if he start wrestling, then he force me to start menacing/

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

Supreme cream of the crop every where i've been