This is a song about "Day z"

Im not jay-z but i guess i got my swagger back

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Dodge a #punch, upper#cut like #jay #z

Glorifying puppets like jay-z to push agendas,

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

And bunch of other felonies from a to z like spelling bees

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

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

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

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

They say i talk like im god body

Ima creamate jay-z leave the ashes in a trail

But if i get knocked, i ain't got no bail