This is a song about "Women making me food"

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

Making me smile (making me smile------) can't

I don't let women get between lil' benjamin 'n me,

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

They're asking me to eliminate some of the women hate

You wasted my shit, making me write this

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris

They're asking me to eliminate some of the women hate

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

Making money in manillas, but buying food stamps with a vista

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Women hate me cuz i tend to crank labor

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

Cause that's the way you're making me feel