This is a song about "Big jazz blues"

This that reggie against the knicks shit, jordan 'gainst the jazz/

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

And my name too big, and my gang too big

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Twisted lyrics by these critics, and i'm playing my blues

Yeah my friends aren't the best influences, but they provide me the most

Imaginary friends at a foster home and leave u with the blues. u prolly don't

We made fun out of our jazz talks

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Alternative to, we love the rhythm and blues

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Of dust n feud ur #smoked n #played like #cigs n #blues bitch ya doomed

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused