This is a song about "Soccer system"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

Cause im ripping though your stereo system

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Got caught in the system

I'm caged up in state prison

We kicked it then i score, soccer game

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

And i am one of one

I'mma part of the system,

Soccer resembles how i ball cause bitch i'm different

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

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

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

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