This is a song about "Hot jam music"

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

The resin in this jam session, is spooning out the venom

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

Jars upon jars, but yet no jam for the bread.

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Teaching me to jam, writing scribbles with crayons

So here's a new program where you can get yo own jam

At home they comparin this situation to nam

That'll drive a man, out his ghetto into an unknown land, but i got into a jam

A proper introduction is necessary when your shit is legendary, man

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

Ill wait! i'll jam... a fork in your ass like a slab of pork. out comes jam

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

Am i rapping with force or just making a slow jam