This is a song about "Get bands"

Lemonhead end up dead

I need everything i can get…

Dont wanna get burnt, betta get gone

I know the world gets cold and the days get long

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

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

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

I got a green bag with them blue strands

On the corner, a old bitch dropped fifty bands

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Competitors get worried

Saw puff, i was finna' speak

Play hard to get, females get jealous

She can make a pimp fall in love