This is a song about "J crispy"

Regardless to all them, i appease her

He's looking scarier than j. edgar hoover

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Khakis pressed, nike shoes crispy and fresh laced, so i guess it ain't

Something wicked this way come

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

I'm lyric j to the ' n a i

Mines is family over everything

D j t j, the best, do his thing

Like j-j-j-mont, but next time she utters

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

A rational b j given by your raps

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

And now that i’m getting money

Cause it your boy j reality