This is a song about "Band directors"

Celebrate the very day that she get past

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

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

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

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

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

I'm everesant, nobody do it better

Talking about the god you serve

And my guns are directors

Instead of putting money towards the schools for todays band of kids

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

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

Cause these suckers wanna spray where i lay downmy homie lost his family and snapped