This is a song about "Life b"

Imma take over new b

Knowing you can no longer party

The good kid from the ugly city

U about to get murdered b

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

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

Fuck wit lil b heres a molotov

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

"could of cost your life b"

Cause you love me, call me daddy

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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

So much gold, they might as well call me midas b

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy