This is a song about "Black team school"

Without a team, no excellence

Had i not been exposed to these things

Dream of everyone in my team.

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim

Like playing a match without the captain of the team

100 percent on everything and on my team

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Exclusives, y'all never seen

You a pussy boy, you and your team

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Gillys on the fucking twerk team

Vc can't tell me nothin bout this team,

Caged, and the wonder is seen