This is a song about "Ben and tim"

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

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

Social conditioning and

Fuck you if you feelin' different

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

Good love then i can do that for her

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

And for enemies or faggot emcees vote for ben vote whoever you want him to win

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

She can only live for the moment

And remember what i said and

His a very hard rival you little ben

Who's next to release? we guillotine them