This is a song about "Yeezys and supreme hoodies"

It deserves a supreme poke,

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Or closed casket for our troubles

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Check the stats, my team winning

And more than confident

Grab the scissors and saws and

Come see real niggas on my team

It will be a life supreme

You know that love is a very serious thing

Shiva supreme here to rep vertex the king

Then keep your change like an oink machine

It will be a life supreme

Have no souls indeed

And kill yourself and your clique