This is a song about "Jay eazy"

T.i., ludacris, jay electron', b.o.b shocks america,

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

On top of jay mccabe and his bacon

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Third ward general, young cash money

Dodge a #punch, upper#cut like #jay #z

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

About that nigga round the way, who's always high off a jay

Yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

I am my inspiration

So close i could give flip a play

How i cruise it with a fat jay

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Snoop dogg and eazy-e, weed and brass monkey,