This is a song about "Lil b the based god"

Inhaler ? i might be in b-town in the back of four

Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more

Nah you flow whacker than lil' b

But five years from now i bet she see

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

Based off the voices of a poisoned grenade

But all decision i've ever made has been based on the dice

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

I'm the beuaty queen b with gangster status that's banging

Pray to the based god you don't catch the fury/

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Verse one: 2paci take a shot of henessey now i'm strong enough to face the madness

.but running the whole city.finnaly comin up..now everbody wanna b us