This is a song about "Headband"

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Whats withthe hat where do you work at is it that place that i spat at. its been

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

A green bill on a yellow hat, soon worth three mil how bout that?

Imagine if this hat was a crown of thorns

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

New batch to patch, back to making maps

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

When you took my hand up so calm

Rolling with my yankees hat on

Got my backpack filled with weed and a nice bong

Angle these beats like a pentagon