This is a song about "Jay and sean"

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

To em, big, pac and jay, they were my top in greats

Oh i gotta face the day

My big dick into her va jay jay

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Jay-z, beyonce, and me, i'm one to three

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

Jay don't copy, stop that and carl c why did you prop that

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

Thank you jodi and jay for my life, lord thank you for using them and

Hate drake, love jay and kanye, and blame wayne,

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Alcohol and booty calls