This is a song about "Jax teller"

You're the story teller

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Then i collapse right on top of my desk

Carol city or was it the west

Bringing paper home an dimes taylored, but my effort an time was the fortune maker,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

My father was a myth, so if i saw he, i wouldn't know, so witness

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

To your counterattack i just counter it back

And men'll chase love

You all just a witness

I can always go home and look down my street

Gets there vote, so i suggest you retreat,

Dude just leave after every vote a break

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate