This is a song about "Starting a band"

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

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

But what can one boy do against a band.

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

They had a hell of a run

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

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

To slaughter a house, cappin peels, starting from the backyard

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

I'm starting war cos your raps are a bore your crap when you do a chore

Starting blowing breezy

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

Starting in yo possession think it's time for a lesson