This is a song about "Marcus b"

Do you think i'm crazy

I don't need no props b/

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Emcee m b, remember the name.

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

Nah you flow whacker than lil' b

Summertime in the city

Must protect lil b at all cost

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

Shit with our whole family

Queen b would have you servin tea/

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

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold