This is a song about "Jay rod"

When love comes callin', don’t look away

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

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Glorifying puppets like jay-z to push agendas,

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

Kanye, jay z, thanks for watching the throne

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

I'm the king of the cityyoung money, young mullah

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

Cause its eminem, jay z, then me

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

While bystanders applaud and nod, while i'm beating you to death with a fucking rod,

Yo let me hit that jay yo!

Heard that you alright though