This is a song about "Jay and silent bob"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

With out people like reggie, jay-z, tupac and biggie

Take your time when you’re with me baby

Blast tracks in class, em, nas, and jay z

If he doesn't keep silent and shut the fuck up

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

And y'all kind of talk about but they're truly silent rhymes,

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

It's a mix of art and science that i use to drop bombs and make scenes silent,

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

If he doesn't keep silent and shut the fuck up

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

Every day a lady of the night is raped and it's not so silent

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

On top of jay mccabe and his bacon

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son