This is a song about "Ben mars"

Niggas is working forever my bars

Because you outta this world, you must be from mars

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

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

From stars maybe even mars

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Bruno mars my favorite planet

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

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

Im dead, they're searching for any sing of life like im mars

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

And the last one, he's in the mirror

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,