This is a song about "Matty b"

I reel them in, goadomes on see

B-lo's got the back of me

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Emcee m b, remember the name.

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

A rational b j given by your raps

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

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

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

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

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

U about to get murdered b

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Fuck wit lil b heres a molotov

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/