This is a song about "Ben gates"

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

I ain't from the states but i get money like bill gates

One verse is all it takes

Spheres of shadow strike the gates

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

I'm trying to modern drake, that means killing niggas at the gates

Hoping i could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take

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

The forest looking for those pearly gates.

Where weapons similar to dry grapes

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Locked behind lips that acted like gates

Get the gates clear i wonder about space here

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Now we've reached the pearly gates

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains