This is a song about "Terrible at soccer"

Like a jet pilot, professional soccer player, a cop....

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Terrible odds on a two faced nickel.

With a honey in the middle

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

They call me malevolent-oxide a terrible toxic peroxide,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

And i've seen the other people you hang with, they treat you terrible,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Ill give you quite a fright, or at least a terrible

Straight over and told her mama there's a soccer game,

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

I live in texas red white and blue, playin soccer come at me and my spanish crew

And that's just unacceptable, when terrible shit like mine stays inaccessible

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.