This is a song about "The super secret league"

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

Get some super glue, and stick your face to the blue page,

The super beast with a suited suite it's stupid sweet

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Secret handshakes showin the manners of elitist,

Never miss these things, see my game precise

And i'm the super-learning device.

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Everybody want the key and the secret to rap

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused

But looka the future’s super football star, he’ll hopefully be picked,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

They're coming super quick, like being blown without the wick