This is a song about "Jay rob"

I'm a real thug,you can call me jay

For a perfect mother’s day

Than i rob you and smoke all your herb

It's a fools fatewithout your word

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

I fuck ya bitch and rob ya house what you gonna do

Rob you on the street with the nine

You reflect in this heart of mine

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Kanye, jay z, thanks for watching the throne

Getting higher than a fuking blue jay.

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

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

I'm curious jorge, fuck what dem whores say

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,