This is a song about "Brazil soccer"

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Now i'm in brazil,i'm a bodyguard

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

I live in texas red white and blue, playin soccer come at me and my spanish crew

Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

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

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

We kicked it then i score, soccer game

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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