This is a song about "Rock band"

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

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

Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better

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

Plus you should rap in a kg band

600 benz, house six hundred grand

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

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

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

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Givin back the sand til we center rock

A pac style taker

Passin' the rock, i'm walt frazier