This is a song about "Bj doulbe m j"

Look, now roll my j tight

But there's nothing else inside

Me and my homies, kick it like everyday

Now you better obey, imma pass it to my boy j

To those i deem worthy, rap king, little j

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Emcee m b, remember the name.

J, the j is for the judgement that's been put on me.

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds