This is a song about "A boy named jay"

I got a friend named chris rent

See, you're my best friend

Who know this be the life that i really live

You bout as straight as a wheel some fool named ferris.

Jay rock cooks rocks on a fuking stove top.

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

By a crackhead named june

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Okay son be a good boy

There used to be a guy named undertaker

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her