This is a song about "Hot jam music"

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand

Shit's a traffic jam, and we bomb pakistan with gats in hand,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Better pray that this chopper jam like a radio single, man

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

I jam all music from pearl jam, taylor swift, tupac and grateful dead

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

I thought i'd finish his ass at summer jam too

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Scott la rock, mac dre, and jam master jay,