This is a song about "Ben mars"

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

Because you outta this world, you must be from mars

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I looked up to the stars past mars and thought what an atrocity..

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Verse 1: bruno mars still gayer than his juke box.

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

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

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

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters

Moving to mars, i am, cause i already dominated earth/

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

His a very hard rival you little ben

Good love then i can do that for her

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,