This is a song about "Jay rob"

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

I dunno lil' jay... tell me.

Going to meet rob, and tryin' to act cool

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

My big dick into her va jay jay

Oh, why do i live this way

It gets me madder than a mob, it gets me thinkin' i'd rather rob

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

Rob you on the street with the nine

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

And slid back north of course to pen more

Loot banks, rob stores and call yo mamma a whore

So pass the weed, i'll rob the game up like butch cassidy,

Man going around around the world so many times i'm dizzy