This is a song about "J rod"

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

You little young-ass motherfuckers

I ain't really been myself since rod passed

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Cold blooded j shooter. just don't forget it.

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

J k, im just a joker

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

J-sketch - back in business

And men'll chase love

Rub my back, then let me lay

My flow better than cool j

While bystanders applaud and nod, while i'm beating you to death with a fucking rod,

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block