This is a song about "6 bands"

On the corner, a old bitch dropped fifty bands

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Bubbling bass and bullfrog brooks beside bushes that buzz with bands of bumble bees.

Get the zippo and spark the shit

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Lyrics, couldn't understand, still didn't pop rubber bands

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Forever together

Going broke, no sir

It's moe, all i need is more chips

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Let me rideuntil i get free

Its inhumanity,

Gin makes me sin

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