This is a song about "J s"

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

It´s the battle of life

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

D j t j, the best, do his thing

D j t j is here to save all of rap

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

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

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

A rational b j given by your raps

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

For that j number three

While i'm making history