This is a song about "Brazilian soccer"

Straight over and told her mama there's a soccer game,

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother

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

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

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Soccer resembles how i ball cause bitch i'm different

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

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

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

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

Played soccer with evil, stabbed the lethal beetle