This is a song about "Conor b"

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

So much gold, they might as well call me midas b

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

One day my dad told me if i didn't get a b

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

A rational b j given by your raps

They say nothings ever free

B-lo's got the back of me

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Emcee m b, remember the name.