This is a song about "B radical"

But you just listen to whats supposed to be "cool" b.

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Fuck wit lil b heres a molotov

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Da real queen spellin b

All i want is you baby

I don't need no props b/

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny