This is a song about "The band perry"

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

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

Some guitar lessons later formed my own band

You stood me up and i understand

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

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

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

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

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

One man band, ready to chant up an avalanche

The bigger the the fun

Fuck it, i'm done