This is a song about "Ben freeman"

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

His a very hard rival you little ben

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

Voice in my head it's morgan freeman:

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

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

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Action packed nipple squeezin', boy colder than sniffle season

Paid our prize tryna contrive with demons, to be a freeman

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

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

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