This is a song about "Swat team lee"

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Following that was the death of harvey lee by ru-be

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Like bruce lee said,give your whack rhymes a smash

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

That cause me to swat your ass down like a fly, so you still gonna be a talker,

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

My team eat everyday a feast

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Vc can't tell me nothin bout this team,

Fact mj got cut from his ball team

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

I do this for my whole team

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Me and my whole damn team,