This is a song about "Ginger swine loving to roll all the j s"

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

To go ham just like swine i refine and define the rap prime

R.i.p to the victims reach out and take my loving letter,

Ain't no one in my circle that can say they perform better

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Go to s c take on the game cocks

Roll the dice, life's a "gamble" that we're "all in"

They all see my life from a childish position

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Cause this nigga done got jealous

Well i only got angry when you talked to the horrid swine

But the same deposition take it every time

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

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

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

That´s when i started to rhyme words at the navy