In the back of the crown v, its me, ben, and speedy
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
Little gay looking boy
Dont play around with me, i aint no toy
Because what you spit is gay,
I was raised this way
I make forty-some dollars a day
You think im gay gay, what the hey hey
But ben i don't don't think you realize what's at stake
Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake
Every other guy
Weighin 165 and these tricks should die
Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie
Turned into the good guy
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