This is a song about "To many bands"

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

So many problems inside pretending to stand tough

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Pirelli on my tires, call me 6 bands

On the corner, a old bitch dropped fifty bands

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

So many habbits to change after i start to obey

Got the power to many more

Reincarnated bitch even worse than before

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

Gimme a hundred grand, don't need the rubber bands,