This is a song about "B money"

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

I dare you, come at me b

B-lo's got the back of me

Summertime in the city

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Fuck fame, fuck money

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

One day my dad told me if i didn't get a b

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

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

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly