This is a song about "My band"

Ha, wale you so arrogant

My streaks my testament.

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died

I sound like a whole fuckin band, cuz im using my mic for slayin against the army of dike.

I can only imagine

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

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

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

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

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

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

One man band, ready to chant up an avalanche

If i don't make that man there dance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps