This is a song about "American soccer"

Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor

Me and my friend play with your head as we kick it flying, we playing soccer

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Know now that i am an american years later isolated

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

This is what the american government has urged,

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class

Cause them wolf gang niggas threw them off the bandwagon like

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

So tell em parappa the rapper nigga rap harder

I don't know you, but know kick, niggas in the face, so soccer

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Guest spot on american bandstand

Like a jet pilot, professional soccer player, a cop....

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock