This is a song about "Ida b wells"

And niggas flashing crazy

First name dizzy last name b

Fuck wit lil b heres a molotov

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

No more wishing at wells

And if you pay for that yourself

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Trying to catch me riding dirty

U about to get murdered b

But you just listen to whats supposed to be "cool" b.

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

"could of cost your life b"

Please boo what's your size crazy

Must protect lil b at all cost

No gimmick: real time, real heart