This is a song about "Aj lee"

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Like bruce lee said,give your whack rhymes a smash

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

And losin all his money

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

I swear they think i'm crazy

Try rising to the level of aj, i'm now in my heyday

We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

Like im tommy lee and she's that babe pam