This is a song about "B things"

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

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

I got bigger problems baby

First name dizzy last name b

Spitting things inefficiently?

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

A rational b j given by your raps

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

Know give me a head start

Must protect lil b at all cost

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/