This is a song about "Your team"

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Me and my whole damn team,

100 percent on everything and on my team

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Of making it to t.v. with my niggas as a team

All exams deemed finish so i'll go see my team,

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

We hit em that hard we took down their whole team

Your team is full of squares, graph paper

Get your paper, see you later

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Only if you come to chi and if you join my team,

Dream of everyone in my team.

But i wear mine on my head, supreme