This is a song about "He is jassper"

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

Is the fuckin pain and my shame he

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Start rapping cus how bored he is

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Is he just lazy or is this the reason why he falls behind

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

This man is a murderer; he is not who he is supposed to be

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

Is he illiterate, literal syndicate

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

He says we have no technique, but who is he to critique

He is here, i'm not afraid,

Sippin' bitches what lemonade

While he is going mc down

I'm the talk of the town