This is a song about "Mighty maroon band"

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers

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

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

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

It involves a mighty deity, by the n. n.name, yahweh.

Your mommy honestly hanging with me making bukkake

Need the mighty duck's luck, or a knuckle puck

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Now momma told me be careful who you love

I'm most prone to taking mighty strides on instrumentals

There's a mighty fine clipped in gat

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

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