This is a song about "Band nerds"

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

My words are weapons im disectin the nerds im wrecking

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

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

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

Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better

When something is broken

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

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

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

One man band, ready to chant up an avalanche

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

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

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

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Rejected from being a baller, infected with the thinking that we're all nerds