Exhibit B

Exhibit B
What we saying, DD?
MI
Let’s go
Yo, going on dirty, going on stank
Wanted a beat so I hollered at Mitch
I put the ting to his back like a pirate
Now man’s walking the plank
32 bars, boat sank
Cup full of Henney, drink that drank
Man try question me about dough
I’m laughing straight to the bank
See this flow? It’s bloody mad
Bonkers, crazy, American Dad
Think you’re bad? I’m Jackson bad
Jackson 5, Jackson bag
Air Force Ones all on my feet
Call them creps? I call them swag
Girls see me and call me MI
Some of them call me slag
Roll deep on these
Put these MCs on time out
Little bit of champagne, little bit of Stout
32 bars from me on a tune
That equals nothing but money and clout
I’m getting it in in the deepest drought
I’m paid in full like Cam and them
So you might see me with a grill in my mout
Taking the piss
OAP, I’m taking the piss
Mandem wish they could murder the page
Mandem wish they could flow like this
I’m overly cross, I’m overly criss
Chilling with a white girl, she’s overly fit
Boyed man, pop in a phone like wow
Sorry, sorry, pardon? Ow