Eyes real low, just blame it on the green
Stacking cream snatching girls for my team
Through the years tryin to stack a little green
Gillys on the fucking twerk team
Man i feel like im made a lead
My god come before this bread
Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead
I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
Without a team, no excellence
Woo-hah, got you all in check
You have a hound on a lead,
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
Fact mj got cut from his ball team
Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast
My team eat everyday a feast
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