This is a song about "Marching band"

Either a gang nor band but the people still roar like lions when i make more fans

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Some guitar lessons later formed my own band

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

But what can one boy do against a band.

This excrement means excellent rap, i make a lesser adapt

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

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

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

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

But we know all the same people so we got to speak

I'm marching my people through the garden of eden//

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

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