This is a song about "J file"

He's looking scarier than j. edgar hoover

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

J k, im just a joker

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

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

You little young-ass motherfuckers

You never tire, might as well as inspire

That's my style/ compile a file that launch me up a mile/

I'm lyric j to the ' n a i

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Same flies file in hearts like they're aisles

D j t j is here to save all of rap

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat