This is a song about "Bad soccer player"

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

This player gonna leave yo ass limping

And all women who had light features, see

Spazzin out on these player like adhd

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

Star player no benchtime, minutes played sublime.

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

// [everybody wants you, player]

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

I'm like a baseball player, spitting's second nature,

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Im not the player anymore im turning into the coach

I been trying to show you somethin, got a different approach