This is a song about "Brayden jay"

Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Jay z, talib kweli, mos def, rocked to the tip top,

Felt like i'm free from all my sins when the service was over

"renegade" like jay hova, 'till i count my all days colder,

Cause its eminem, jay z, then me

Like hoes down in magic city

I treat mary jay like eminem treat mariah

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa