This is a song about "Marching band is great"

But what can one boy do against a band.

If you ever feel alone and

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

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

Never hit the mall and forever get it all

All i can do is give the great jesus christ a call

Fucking funny, hilarious, great, gay is what i appear?

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever

(the whoever has the ooze leather is band together.)