This is a song about "Band"

Some guitar lessons later formed my own band

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

Either a gang nor band but the people still roar like lions when i make more fans

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Whether any weather, nobody doing it better

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

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

You are so stupid to understand that you can't even rap in a kg band

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band

Plus you should rap in a kg band

They could never understand

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

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

Celebrate the very day that she get past

Snap back at trapped rats like i'm an elastic band,