This is a song about "Fifa coins"

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

Coins flyin out my pockets my nigga thats what i loose

Educate yourselves, of africa

Has shes been tryin to lose weight on fifa?

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Your outta coins in this rap game ima plow you like a freight train

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

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

Iron maidens coins flip like fingers, slip into thick slime

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine