This is a song about "Team diana"

Your team will crash like nascar

As i'm watching the snow fall

Dream of everyone in my team.

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Exclusives, y'all never seen

I do this for my whole team

Gotta believe in my self you cant need a team

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

I'm doing the same thing

Check the stats, my team winning

No longer with us; he's deceased

My team eat everyday a feast

Without a team, no excellence

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

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