This is a song about "Fifa 17"

Speed up, patience, please cause

I need a 17 car garage

Warning explicit content parental advisory suggested,

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

It's like i'm 17 again

And do i need to mention when

Motivation from medication, starvation from education

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

You won 17-13 cause of all those fake fuckin accounts.

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

All this paper i fold

Shes only 17 years old

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

Manual maniacal, cannibal managing minimal bile

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

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