This is a song about "Ben evans"

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

His a very hard rival you little ben

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

And it rules everything around them

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Black tear compliment my black lips in the lamborghini

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

Me & mom alone every dinner

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

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

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

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion