This is a song about "Beyonce and jay"

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

And yung jay too, bitch stop biting, 'cuz i'm calling you out,

Blast tracks in class, em, nas, and jay z

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Jay-z, beyonce, and me, i'm one to three

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

With out people like reggie, jay-z, tupac and biggie

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I smoked a jay z and its so tasty

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

But, i ain't slim shady, i'm tupac mixed with jay and them,

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again