This is a song about "J strap"

To those i deem worthy, rap king, little j

Is heaven just another door? and my people say

Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

D j t j is here to save all of rap

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

Let's enjoy our younger years

Your stomach is aching michael j fox shaking

I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating

Beach on the weekend

Strap the bomb to my chest

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

Two double cups like i'm fuking juicy j.

Pass that, catch back, fast that

What's that gap in that strap