This is a song about "Band up"

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

I sound like a whole fuckin band, cuz im using my mic for slayin against the army of dike.

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

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

Until my flesh hardened so pardon

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up

No sweat like a headband

Plus you should rap in a kg band

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

Ride with me even when scared- join my 'band' like ring fingers.

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

So i ain't giving a fuck

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

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