This is a song about "Ben jones"

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

And be found, deep down, in davey jones locker.

I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,

Giving excuses like shit i thought i was alone or i thought it was my homes

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

They pull you in and destroy you like manson or prophet jones,

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

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

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