This is a song about "Worldcup germany"

Y'all niggas about to feel thisbreak out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms

Millions are driven to federal prisons, what goes on in the heads of the victims?

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

There's several idiots, with the federal syndicates threat to no ends/

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

I'm smoking shit you can only find in europe

Enslavement until payment handed over by federal agents

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

I must be living in spain

Blow trees like a hurricane

Instead of living this life of violent crime

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine