This is a song about "The swat team"

Just to smash then pass her to the team

Caged, and the wonder is seen

I was born to do the damn thing

Check the stats, my team winning

Get on the real team, that's underground and hardly seen

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Made it to the dream team like micheal jordan

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

The game was programmed by scribblers makes a whole team look bad

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

- i cleave with sabres through the dark forces team of mages,

Lex luger, narcissist, the mirrors get excited

Chase cream with the same team since a little kid