This is a song about "Ben wallace"

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

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

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Been in conceptual protection since the specter of wallace

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

Highest form of affection, physical connection

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

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

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

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

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

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

His a very hard rival you little ben

We must, be the flyest of southerner men