This is a song about "Ban zhao"

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

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Ban on bandana, go bananas on the other hand

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

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

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?

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

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

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

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

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket