This is a song about "Soccer"

But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper

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

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

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

Soccer resembles how i ball cause bitch i'm different

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

I live in texas red white and blue, playin soccer come at me and my spanish crew

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

I ain't interested in fame

We kicked it then i score, soccer game

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

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

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again