This is a song about "My b"

I don't need no props b/

Plottin' don’t even worry

Make my erector set into a b52

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

Where you belong with your family

Imma take over new b

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

Rap is music with real substance b

Once as a slave who imagined being free

C’mon and let’s chill baby

I dare you, come at me b

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

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money