This is a song about "Extreme team"

Gotta believe in my self you cant need a team

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Im so good i need no tag team

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Me and my whole damn team,

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I will always beat you because i have extreme devotion,

Vc can't tell me nothin bout this team,

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Jews killed, christians convert, and muslims are extreme

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Gillys on the fucking twerk team

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team.

I get paper like i a mail box, seen