This is a song about "Soccer team"

Just to let you know, you are

Your team will crash like nascar

Gillys on the fucking twerk team

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

Dream of everyone in my team.

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Im so good i need no tag team

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

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

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Played soccer with evil, stabbed the lethal beetle

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

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