This is a song about "Shitty team"

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Stacking cream snatching girls for my team

I see a young teen

I do this for my whole team

Im so good i need no tag team

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Not being with her makes me feel shitty.

Bitch, they call it motor city

Haters gettin shitty

Lord knows you've been busy

People don't condone what they've never seen

You a pussy boy, you and your team

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Shitty, you come to this battle unprepared

It was shitty without a doubt

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out