This is a song about "I got my bands up"

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

I got the mic up in my hand,

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

I got a girl up on my mind

The revolution has arrived

I don't really give a fuck

So i got to clean my act up,

I got my drink, i got my music

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Sparking up some weed, i got jays in my beak nigga

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

I got up to give my mom a goodnight kiss.

Up in my critter cage hard to keep my balance but no worries i got me some magnets.

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips