This is a song about "Sucks at soccer"

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Played soccer with evil, stabbed the lethal beetle

Soccer resembles how i ball cause bitch i'm different

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

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

Laylow fuckin sucks at rap and that you should know

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

As she goes through the levels

Leaping in the limelight sucks