i bet you wasn't planning for a song bout peyton manning but i still be here repping for the team that stays commanding the afc south. matter fact, we run the' league we runnin laps round you bitches that's why you looking so fatigued. Wheres your rings? thats right, we fuckin 'snatched em. and those trick plays that you thought was foolproof, we just dispatched em. run em through the ringer, toss em, grind out, load and repeat , im really starting to believe that its a instant defeat when we meet at lucas oil Sunday monday whenever. pposition lookin like they're having trouble doin whatever we bleed blue we have honor we stand back to back with greatness even tom bradys bitch Ass couldn't break us down , deflate us. thats a line about cheatin. your squad skinny, but we eatin. we naptown, 317 proud, and bitch we run these streets can you know i can't leave without saying peace to andy luck you took your rest early, nigga, but we still don't give a fuck. we gon ride out with the squad and make blue nation proud so stand the fuck up, put em in the air its