This is a song about "Ben dunn"

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

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

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

Hold on you can see my vision

Crash and burn, ryan dunn

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

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

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

What’s done is done, and dunn you get what you got coming

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

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

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,