This is a song about "Ben whalley"

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

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

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

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,

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

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

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

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

His a very hard rival you little ben

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

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