This is a song about "Team coca cola"

And muthafuck the quota

Slangin a coke without the cola

Gotta believe in my self you cant need a team

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

I'll put you in a coma shoot you in yoga you drink dicks like cola...

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

You a pussy boy, you and your team

So pretentious with no potential

The dream team is very special

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Gillys on the fucking twerk team

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Be it spoken sugarcoated or zero coca coke, you're still just livin', dreaded fodder