This is a song about "Technical accounting team"

Check the stats, my team winning

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Without a team, no excellence

Vc can't tell me nothin bout this team,

Man this life is but a dream

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Like playing a match without the captain of the team

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Spitting bars like a technical machine

Stacking cream snatching girls for my team

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Your team will crash like nascar

See, i like the person that you are

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

My team eat everyday a feast