This is a song about "Fifa 14"

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Extraterrestrial runnin' over pedestrians

Kidnapped celebrities bloody mary'd with celery,

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

After class: "yo. fifa. see me." but we know it's just for show

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

An under appreciated miracle rainy man

And my rings 14 carat

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Then put my ashes on you niggas, bet you gon’ need lotion

Imaginary senses manifest in your motion.

Now listen, we're each original, individuals

And all we lack is communication like service sucks