This is a song about "Big bands"

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

Fainthearted bands of lesser rappers drowned in the ensuing storm

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

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

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

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

I bet you hear that white music

Yeah my ego aint that big,

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