This is a song about "Huunid bands"

Bands will make her dance so baby go

Bitch i'm dope but my pipe is so yellow

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Pirelli on my tires, call me 6 bands

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

Fainthearted bands of lesser rappers drowned in the ensuing storm

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Reaper why did you take away all of the good bands?

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

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

And understand i work hard to make these bands.

But it made me the man i am today, thanks