This is a song about "Soccer flops"

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

But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

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

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Straight over and told her mama there's a soccer game,

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

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

Soccer resembles how i ball cause bitch i'm different

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker