This is a song about "Big b"

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Rap is music with real substance b

My name is razor b

Looking at your money

Big tits and a big ass

Your life is a product of trash

Fuck that now trying get the money

I don't need no props b/

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city