This is a song about "Team 18"

Show ‘em how much they really mean

Me and my whole damn team,

Do it myself without a team highest self asteem i'm in a kings thrown

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

Gotta believe in my self you cant need a team

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Let's enjoy our younger years

Without a team, no excellence

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Stacking cream snatching girls for my team

Im so good i need no tag team

Be the king, that was part of my dream

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

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

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

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