This is a song about "The bean"

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served

Thinking he could beat me, his bean sized little mind made him

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

The more battles the better the flows

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Huh, a metaphor of course

Get my taste from all of my bitches

The name of the game is