This is a song about "Head band work"

You'll never be late for work

Rappers please step forward

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

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

But what can one boy do against a band.

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

(the whoever has the ooze leather is band together.)

Maybe they know him better, or i don't know no better

Too focused, one word

But i dont mind doing work

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

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

My shirt, purple label my shirt

We getttin throwed, still put in work