This is a song about "Ben ain t got a girlfriend"

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

I got a beautiful girlfriend i will love her till the world end

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

But i got more tricks up my sleeves then fucking ben ten

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

If haters are like lions be a t rex eating them up before u get ate

My last girlfriend screwed me and left in a hurry

Once as a slave who imagined being free

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,