This is a song about "J green"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Cause it your boy j reality

I delete they history

For that j number three

People wonder why grass is green,

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

They slowly showin they colors

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

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Tummy hungry for the dull green

Killa! this the ghetto soap opera right here man

"damn d j t j is going fucking ham"

J, the j is for the judgement that's been put on me.

Why don't you just get a little taste baby