This is a song about "Bj doulbe m j"

21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4

If a nigga didn't fake like them

So i quit the bj and tell open those legs now,

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

J-sketch - back in business

It’s official, she my misses

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

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

Were running wild tonight

Look, now roll my j tight

Emcee m b, remember the name.

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

"damn d j t j is going fucking ham"

Shit done changed since the wop and the running man