This is a song about "Jay k"

Wanna see you work your body

I dunno lil' jay... tell me.

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

In police k-9 units, barking mad, 'till they see i'm ill,

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

Kanye, jay z, thanks for watching the throne

Hang on my words, but more concerned with my latest necklace

Glorifying puppets like jay-z to push agendas,

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

Seven fifty six k. and that's the down speed yo

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

Icy k is back, on a verbal attack.

I love to peel this bitch yung jay

I've got so much to say