This is a song about "Ben and tim"

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

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

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

But luckily tim changed my year

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Perhaps i'm a writer like him, but ben with no kim or kin

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

And remember what i said and

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

And a fridge and some broccoli

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Living young and wild and free

But am i less holy

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,