This is a song about "Ben sucls"

His a very hard rival you little ben

Time after time, again and again

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

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

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

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

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

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

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

Niggas thinkin’ they sick, well, i’m sicker

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,