This is a song about "Ben pickford"

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,

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

His a very hard rival you little ben

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

That's your girl, well buddy don't fumble it then

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

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

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

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

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

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

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin