This is a song about "House team"

My team eat everyday a feast

No longer with us; he's deceased

People don't condone what they've never seen

Dream of everyone in my team.

Fact mj got cut from his ball team

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

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

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Alright i'm at the house.

Heystop running your mouth

You a pussy boy, you and your team

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

For thinking you clean

I do this for my whole team

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Steered me like a slight stream, first move like the white team