This is a song about "Bands"

Reaper why did you take away all of the good bands?

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Lyrics, couldn't understand, still didn't pop rubber bands

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

Gimme a hundred grand, don't need the rubber bands,

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

On the corner, a old bitch dropped fifty bands

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Bands will make her dance so baby go

Bubbling bass and bullfrog brooks beside bushes that buzz with bands of bumble bees.

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies