This is a song about "Red team"

They like talking, its like gossip

Beat box while we team up

Vc can't tell me nothin bout this team,

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

My team eat everyday a feast

No longer with us; he's deceased

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team.

You a pussy boy, you and your team

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Just before they seen my money in the green

100 percent on everything and on my team

Im so good i need no tag team

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

Know you want me to fall

Your team will crash like nascar