This is a song about "Redditch service team"

Vc can't tell me nothin bout this team,

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

You know...you know who you are

Your team will crash like nascar

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

Dial up words but they're not in service

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

The dream team is very special

As i light one for ill will

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Im so good i need no tag team

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive