This is a song about "Team 18"

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Fact mj got cut from his ball team

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Just a fantom team life with an ego to the cillin christ in my brain.

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Stacking cream snatching girls for my team

Just before they seen my money in the green

100 percent on everything and on my team

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

You a pussy boy, you and your team

Tell a bitch lean

Me and my whole damn team,

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

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

For thinking you clean

I do this for my whole team