This is a song about "Big ben"

Fuck im getting big headed

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

His a very hard rival you little ben

He was the next big thing

Since we not even talking

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

(who? me?) yeah, bitch you so big

Everybody finger point in your direction

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

Little girl for a big boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

And my name too big, and my gang too big

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

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