We kicked it then i score, soccer game
I'm that extreme, so haters complain
All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father
I don't know you, but know kick, niggas in the face, so soccer
But screw the fake player-haters, their pain, anger, and rage,
I always judge a book by the cover, never the page
Never agree with that message
Its me madi the little white bitch
Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump
Soccer resembles how i ball cause bitch i'm different
// [everybody wants you, player]
And that i spent the night with her
Played soccer with evil, stabbed the lethal beetle
Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal
Don't worry bout a thang baby
Spazzin out on these player like adhd
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