This is a song about "A band"

Never ever pay rent

Its gonna be a a test

I start to think it's all planned

Plus you should rap in a kg band

Any thing to say a a a a a a

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

But what can one boy do against a band.

I just write that right by a mic stand

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Some guitar lessons later formed my own band

You made me wanna

Yup you got a lot a

Now she wanna talk and chop it up like a blender

(the whoever has the ooze leather is band together.)

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done