This is a song about "Ban"

I vanished from where you are, until you stop the weed and ban it

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Ramos and ban hoes a hip hop giant, leave you lying , dying , looking up to me

He's making people homeless, and he's really trying to ban the porn?

One way or another you'll be givin it up, huhi guess cause i'm black born

Ban on bandana, go bananas on the other hand

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

Act as spunky ban-dit/does feared tasks n get flummery my head will be tripping

Rocking pieces on the transit, got a legal wall now the towns tryna ban it,

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

I vanished from where you are, until you stop the weed and ban it