This is a song about "Fad"

'i am not guilty, i am innocent'- i heard that it made me sick 'n' insanely pissed

It's fad when hating our size of our dick believed to be rich and known to be ditched

These weak ass motherfuckin rapper cats is just a fad

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

But really that dissing shit was nothing more than a fucking fad

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

He vanished just like a fad, no kiss, no phone,

Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed (j.j. fad)

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Me im a vet in rap pad u a rap fad my bars

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed, (jj fad)

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed, (jj fad)