This is a song about "Benjy likes tomer"

I speak to cj often and sometimes

So many likes people fighting for em like pikes

Who likes to battle rap and thinks i fuck with dairy

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Your mind likes, robbing you of the spotlight

I seem to love these whips - a white

Verses slicing likes swords

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

Shit is very corny nobody likes you

So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times

Is it possible that i can be up in the likes

"nigga, you fucking gay as hell, and nobody likes you",

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

And weather or not she likes me is still a blur

They call me conscious, and i think i'm better