This is a song about "Band up"

Uh ha, you know what

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

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

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land

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

Like trying to sing a bon jovi song without the use of the band.

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

So she decides to stand up, woman up and never give up

Am i a one man boy band, nah this ain't no backstreet,

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Incredible flow you cant bind up (bind up)

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

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