This is a song about "Jay and silent bob"

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

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

On top of jay mccabe and his bacon

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Scott la rock, mac dre, and jam master jay,

But more importantly taught me to pray

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

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

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

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Now yall listening to me flow while your heads rest easy and bob,

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

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

I wish i’ll never see you again

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

And yung jay too, bitch stop biting, 'cuz i'm calling you out,