This is a song about "Ben blazzer"

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

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

His a very hard rival you little ben

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

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Take a black drink it like you don't need a liver

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,

And i got a little big, keep it low key

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

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

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

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

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great