This is a song about "Paper soccer"

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

I live in texas red white and blue, playin soccer come at me and my spanish crew

Your team is full of squares, graph paper

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Played soccer with evil, stabbed the lethal beetle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

I don't know you, but know kick, niggas in the face, so soccer

I dream of you more, my love goes to afeni shakur

Like a jet pilot, professional soccer player, a cop....

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place