This is a song about "Fresh j s"

You should call me fresh stella

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

To those i deem worthy, rap king, little j

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Enouph i still feel fresh

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

My flow better than cool j

Hit you from a block away

Two double cups like i'm fuking juicy j.

I make forty-some dollars a day

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

My g"s have been handcuffed,

If you ever feel alone and