This is a song about "Jay s"

S queezys very bold

All this paper i fold

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Another round what the song say

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

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

I make forty-some dollars a day

How i cruise it with a fat jay

Momma say, you making me lose pay

I love to peel this bitch yung jay