This is a song about "Band nerds"

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Plus you should rap in a kg band

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

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Some guitar lessons later formed my own band

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Bitches love me like i'm tcb band polo bitch//

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

You gotta breathe and be at ease

I make fun of faggots, nerds and fatties

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

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

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

One man band, ready to chant up an avalanche

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

I can only imagine