This is a song about "Ben and jerry s"

But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

"whatever is fair" but i ain't no jerry butler

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,

He's like #tom #'n' #jerry, he gets beaten by mice, so he friggin' tries

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

But ben i don't don't think you realize what's at stake

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

In the back of the crown v, its me, ben, and speedy

And all women who had light features, see

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big