This is a song about "Badger b"

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

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

Look it something they can't ever see

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

My name is razor b

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Imma take over new b

Da real queen spellin b

And my kick game beyond crazy

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

I don't need no props b/

Or you'll drive me crazy