This is a song about "My teammates"

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Man, that saying is so misused

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Can’t you see just how long my run

Grab my knife and my gun

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

She do it with no hands

My own unknown is my enemy,

Cause some of you bitches funny

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Or fascinated by a beamer

Yo, turn me up some

My words are my rhythm

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste