This is a song about "Kaley b"

U about to get murdered b

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

But five years from now i bet she see

First name dizzy last name b

Nah you flow whacker than lil' b

The good kid from the ugly city

A rational b j given by your raps

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

It's no longer a new jack city

Queen b would have you servin tea/

I just want somebody i can see

One day my dad told me if i didn't get a b

I don't need no props b/

Yeah, it's all natural baby

Rap is music with real substance b

Hopin' that my niggas see