This is a song about "Team coca"

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Like playing a match without the captain of the team

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Im so good i need no tag team

Beat box while we team up

That shit was wack as fuck

She can't get enough of the hustle dream team

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

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

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

With corrupt leaders and those overseers in the coca fields,

Cause nobody else'll give a damnso we live like caged beasts

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

People don't condone what they've never seen