This is a song about "Butler band"

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

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

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

Cause i got the burner in the hand

But what can one boy do against a band.

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

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

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

Kill him where he stand and stand over him, shake his hand

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band

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

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

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

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