This is a song about "Ben andrews"

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

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

His a very hard rival you little ben

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

Watch the simpsons and eating some cereal for dinner

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,

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

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

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

And the discography, somethin' you got to see