This is a song about "A band member that left the band"

You’re on neon lights in my bank

Plus you should rap in a kg band

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

And im still a teen genius, that part of me never left

Terror can be locked up in a phyciatric unit for being a member

Pssst... psssssst... aiyyoare you afraid to die, or do you wanna live forever

To have have said he was a thug and a gang member/

But even if it rain, we get rained on together

I'm your favorite rapper, fan, it's an honor to shake my hand

Like trying to sing a bon jovi song without the use of the band.

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

And i listen to common

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

Yea i have a career stretching and its like a rubber band