This is a song about "Callum and ben"

Modu, he's ready for whatever

And don't ever (and don't ever)

And remember what i said and

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

His a very hard rival you little ben

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,

Oh what a cold world for a broke nigga--it's bitter

Cause all i want is you, baby

Living young and wild and free

Grab the scissors and saws and

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

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

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position