This is a song about "Team"

I got a dollar and a dream

I do this for my whole team

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Just to smash then pass her to the team

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Without a team, no excellence

She was the queen of the club

Beat box while we team up

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

Stacking cream snatching girls for my team

Just before they seen my money in the green

All exams deemed finish so i'll go see my team,

Truthfully, some eye at least

My team eat everyday a feast

Of making it to t.v. with my niggas as a team

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream