This is a song about "Ben s"

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

His a very hard rival you little ben

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

It´s the battle of life

Hand to hand in the cold

S queezys very bold

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

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

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