This is a song about "B"

I dare you, come at me b

But five years from now i bet she see

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

It's a battlejust for tha big money

We forever be real, we'll never fold

B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,

A rational b j given by your raps

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

So much gold, they might as well call me midas b

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Has taken four years to just put out an album, b

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry