This is a song about "Ben and phoebe"

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Grab the scissors and saws and

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

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Yo this old school shinobi is about to go full ben kenobi

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

His a very hard rival you little ben

She can only live for the moment

Social conditioning and

I don't care what it did to them

And get it again and again