This is a song about "Team magma"

Gillys on the fucking twerk team

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Dream of everyone in my team.

Exclusives, y'all never seen

I do this for my whole team

Bitches pursue me like a dream

You get close but no cigar

Your team will crash like nascar

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Im so good i need no tag team

- i've reached a place where hot magma is the warmth provider

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Stacking cream snatching girls for my team

Show ‘em how much they really mean

My magma hot bars race between the lines like a squad of cop cars

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops