This is a song about "Ben mathew"

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

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

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

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

His a very hard rival you little ben

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

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

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,

Word picture, hurt niggas, young verse killer