This is a song about "Ben wallace"

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

His a very hard rival you little ben

Yeah man rhyming all out like doctor suess and christopher wallace,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

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

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Sometimes i feel so worthless

More known then mister christopher wallace

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

Been in conceptual protection since the specter of wallace