This is a song about "Ben smith"

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

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

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

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

I was so young, raised in the streets of fort smith, homegrown

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

I'm a word smith, but the lines are blurred bitch

We at the bar takin shots like bullets from smith and wesson

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

You gotta chill bitch, you're wilder than will smith

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Think you're fresh? talk to will smith. i've rocked these hills since