This is a song about "Glitch ben drowned"

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

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

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Drinking thoughts down of drowned novelties creating a shark

My nigga, its all love

Drowned out with shouts by the thousands

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

Fainthearted bands of lesser rappers drowned in the ensuing storm

Abuse paper, run through it 'til the ink's out

I'm suppose to be dead cause i drowned, nope still around

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

But i got more tricks up my sleeves then fucking ben ten

Find the light before you sink and drowned

Then speed it up, this playing in the background