This is a song about "Marching band"

Yea i have a career stretching and its like a rubber band

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land

Like trying to sing a bon jovi song without the use of the band.

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

I'm caged up in state prison

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band

Am i a one man boy band, nah this ain't no backstreet,

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak

Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Ride with me even when scared- join my 'band' like ring fingers.

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Man, your band is never flexible, like cars in traffic,