(Verse 1)
Old Yee told em in the souls
My goal is to sit on the globe like North Poles

And thats the top mane, goin hammer like a glock can
All flow and grammer, no shot strayin'
Im so sober when I speak

I call it catchin bullets with my teeth
You can feel it in your chest
Like Bruce Lee jumpin on your vest

But I can feel yours through my Superman 'S'
Yes, Im Superman Ow! Red cardier look like Superman house
Inshallah to my plan hope it super pans out

My life is like Italians doin 100 miles
And the top open like the roofer ran outta tiles
Walk right into Felipe's when I ran outta Chows

Next up is crustaceans and fast food allows
The beef is all the same, its just how they kill the cows
Somebody tell Malcom X that Im tryna steal his style

And tell Cornell West that Im tryna steal his froooo
Go back in time, take the slaves plows, shovels, and the hooooes
The masters get the ?It Was Written? introooo

SLR Ten fo, SLR Ten fo
Soundtrakk let the beat go
Soundtrakk let the beat roam


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In this world i'm so alone

In a category all on my own
Cause I tell the world what I want to
Yea I tell the world what I want to


Man I feel so alone
They treat me like an Outcast

Cause I tell the world what I want to
But you can't tell me what you gon do


(Verse 2)
Cause ^!$$% I dont believe that
Like 9-11 came from Iraq

Mayweather on the speedbag
Automatic weapons keep it same rhythm he has
Thats how the hood sound

Grew up in the hood town
West side ghetto, Windy City could count
Black skies lookin up, crack pipes lookin down

Accused of not lookin back, blind ^!$$% look around
City on my back, so the CHI go everywhere Im at
Presence so shiny, Mercedes so mack

Cop that from platinum, the color of my plaque
I memorize colors off of Yo! MTV Raps
A nightmare walkin in a psychopaths map

Defeat your purpose like a weed stash in the rehab
Guess whos sneakin in the weed bags
They be me with my mean $$#

Not tryna be anything but free as
Flow is so nuts, the track is gettin teabagged
Just wanna rap nice, that aint me tagged

If you wanna be mean, then you wanna be me bad
Call it being Pretty Lyrically Swag
Soulja call it Super Lupe Lyrical

You cant understand me nor mimic my miracles
All I see is me and Im a mother lovin mirror full
Bein dope is all in the muscle

Its more than just a pause and chuckles
I bench press elephants, and bowlin ball juggle
So dont be scared to take the Super Lu route

Top 5 alive and I only got 2 out!
School ya on your history, I tell ya what you bout
Fight for all the right things and let the Huey New out

Pharrell what these ^!$$%s talkin bout?
2 man Big Pun, a 1 man Slaughterhouse
A 2 album Jay-Z, a 1 ^!$$% Wu-Tang

Young and hungry Mos Def, a conscious rappin Lil Wayne
I dont care for similarities
Cause Im a pioneer, not a parody

These are bars, this is barbarity
SLR??Clarity

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(Verse 3)
Holy Shock and Awe, Cattle prods
All up in the action where the fraction of the catalog
All my peers, I aint doin numbers like Amazon
but Im here, and Im revered

Lyric boy, Based King, Master Chef, All City Chess moves makin ????? Diggie CRS fool
Carrera Era, pan Amera, F-2, Emperor, Free Chilly ^!$$%, FNF RULES!!!
Ye, what these ^!$$%s talkin bout?
A Jesus in the desert walkin, Dundee walkabout
A self imposed exile, learned to let the awesome out

Even if I was homeless I would still have an awesome house
Cause the world is mine, Lupe to the rescue, the world is fine
Words and lines of mine, I feel. are better than every rap in the world combined!!
And thats how you do it
Errything flow, errything fluid

Stupid with the raps, but the raps never stupid
Trakk on the music, SLR ruthless
And the next whip is that Ferrari cart
Game over.
Body parts


[Hook]