This is a song about "Ivan b sweaters"

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

And wear it proud, we roll tight like sweaters

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Rockin steele sweaters, wallaby down

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

Nah you flow whacker than lil' b

And its simple as that baby

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

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