This is a song about "Ben and jerry s"

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

Where every recipient, property of the state

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

I aint just spit in this s*** to sound all rough and tough,

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

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

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

His a very hard rival you little ben

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,

Everybody witnessed tombstone by taker and 2f5's by brock the baker

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player