This is a song about "Jay rob"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

So close i could give flip a play

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

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

All my nights i stayed up hopin a nigga don't rob

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

Rob a bank, i'd drive for my motherfuckin' nigga

Our history that they stole, africa

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

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

For things they would rob for, pickin' pockets in the projects,