This is a song about "Soccer team money"

Your team will crash like nascar

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Me and my whole damn team,

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

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

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team.

People don't condone what they've never seen

You a pussy boy, you and your team

She likes the way it hits her lips

Without a team, no excellence

Claim they with the money team but aint got a pot to piss in

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms