This is a song about "Band director"

Where the fuckin movie nigga, i'm the director

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

But what can one boy do against a band.

One man band, ready to chant up an avalanche

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

The director, host is my agenda, italian leather

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

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

Man, your band is never flexible, like cars in traffic,

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Smoking on water vapor i'm the only savior no a boy band but i got mindless