This is a song about "Ben marsden"

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

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

And there's little to be glad for

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

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

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

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

His a very hard rival you little ben

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

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

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

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win