This is a song about "Worldcup germany"

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

Instead of living this life of violent crime

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Probably in england sipping on tea,while watching tv

You got that indie glow

Return of the king of flow

I'm the king of england france was getting old,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Is heaven just another door? i leave this here

Using blacks of course was of wide appeal

Evolve physically better than japan/

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

I got family spread out across the country

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money