This is a song about "My band"

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

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Know it good when she go no hands

Plus you should rap in a kg band

Two white cups and i got that drank

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Bitches love me like i'm tcb band polo bitch//

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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