This is a song about "Ben bernanke"

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

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

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

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

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

His a very hard rival you little ben

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,

To the homestead suites to drink liquor