This is a song about "Robotic teams"

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Young retards fill up my teams and

They bringing me fish and chips

Then you gobble teams of dicks

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Expecting them to beat teams, easy to get that 3 peat

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Slow down....i rap 'cuz i'm seen many teams,

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Sprayed at until submission, my teams set up in your neighbourhood

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

Rap attack your pack a rats coming in like swat teams,