This is a song about "White b"

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

I dare you, come at me b

And niggas flashing crazy

So rest your weary heart

Must protect lil b at all cost

Fuck wit lil b heres a molotov

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Da real queen spellin b

Summertime in the city

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

So much gold, they might as well call me midas b

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see