This is a song about "Sara b"

On they twitter writing novels, see

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

I don't need no props b/

And losin all his money

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

A rational b j given by your raps

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Queen b would have you servin tea/

First name dizzy last name b

She going to borrow some money

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Mentally he's less than me, and i'm guessing sweet as sara lee

We forever be real, we'll never fold

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