This is a song about "Matty b raps"

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

The sun gives light cause it is the window

Dc, man over money

Queen b would have you servin tea/

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

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

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Look b**** don't speak on my kid again,

Cause i've been sentthe heartz of men

I don't need no props b/

Than the muse of a family