This is a song about "Me and my sqaud"

Me and my team, we coming in first

Fucked up, hatingness areas in the world

But am i less holy

My mom and pops didn't want me

Thats the lifestyle me and my crew

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Me and my friend blastin' off

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

An orphan my pops left me, and often, my momma wasn't home

And my grip told me it was lonely

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

With me and my aggression

Class is in session

And not deprive me of my childhood,

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could