This is a song about "Ben gregory"

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

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

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

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

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

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

His a very hard rival you little ben

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

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