This is a song about "Hush little b"

Da real queen spellin b

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Must protect lil b at all cost

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

Nah you flow whacker than lil' b

Could i make you my baby

I dare you, come at me b

But make sure if they do see

U about to get murdered b

They say nothings ever free

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

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

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

Police fuss, at me cause, basically hush i all i speak,

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

A rational b j given by your raps