This is a song about "East ramapo marching band"

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

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

I compliment you with your conversation

East coast to west coast all across the nation

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

But what can one boy do against a band.

East with biggie and group home

Playin with fire is a danger zone

Couple white boys out repping for the east

Womanizing to say the least

And it rules everything around them

I'm marching my people through the garden of eden//

We got fourty thousand soldiers now marching down yous streets

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans