This is a song about "A rapper named jacquees"

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Hot like spain, run by a guy named satan

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

Learned to hustle from a guy named mel

And i ain't frontin for her

Fernando blunt is a bad rapper

I got a friend named chris rent

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

She should have invited her

Yo this is a rapper?

By a crackhead named june

And her smile lit up the room

The ice ain't really nothing to her

I cant say im a rapper