This is a song about "Your team sucks at basketball"

Had i not been exposed to these things

Basketball without rim shillings

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Laylow fuckin sucks at rap and that you should know

You know the world sucks when you can't even rep your nation!

Cause sporadically damagin' my reputation

At times i like to watch out the latest shit

This team spits eyes at assholes, cast's home is scenic

Your team is full of squares, graph paper

Brandun deshay, hodgy beats, ace the creator

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

Lookin for the crew no tellin where the team at

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Gettin told your worthless sucks but you gotta keep ya mind on track