This is a song about "Indoor soccer"

And it's gotta have a indoor pool

Momma said i should reconsider law school

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

Played soccer with evil, stabbed the lethal beetle

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Straight over and told her mama there's a soccer game,

We kicked it then i score, soccer game

I say i’m wrong, you say come again