This is a song about "Ban"

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

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

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

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

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

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

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

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

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

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Ban on bandana, go bananas on the other hand