This is a song about "You see my lyrics are far superior"

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

My lyrics are poppin, never stopping, yo you don't gotta wait

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

My lyrics are weird not to everyone's liking,

My lyrics are so clever, i still have you beaten like cake batter,

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

Being superior is my favorite hobby

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Money’s on the mental, my efforts monumental

You bet i bring a pencil, cuz my lyrics are so special,

My voice might be soft but my rap's lyrics are loud

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

Don't you know a rap superior when you see him?

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

Being superior is my favorite hobby