This is a song about "I got the bands"

I got more hats than the sky's got stars

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Fainthearted bands of lesser rappers drowned in the ensuing storm

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

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

I got no chance to spit, mc's got to kick the beat,

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

I don't wanna leave the house i got

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

Scantron, and i got the answers

And what about the rappers

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

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

I got the dizzy izzy ease

Cause there'll never be peace