This is a song about "Loom bands"

Bubbling bass and bullfrog brooks beside bushes that buzz with bands of bumble bees.

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Pirelli on my tires, call me 6 bands

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

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

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

On the corner, a old bitch dropped fifty bands

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

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

See, it's something about commitment though

Bands will make her dance so baby go

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

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