This is a song about "Got bands"

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

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

On the corner, a old bitch dropped fifty bands

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

And understand i work hard to make these bands.

U got 1000 enemies i got none

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

And my momma keep smoking that shit

I got my drink, i got my music

I plead with em, the system ain't right

I got that powder, i got that white

Let me rideuntil i get free

Got through elementary,

But sadly they're all i got

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop