This is a song about "Jay s"

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

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

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

And it begins to phase him more each day

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

I love to peel this bitch yung jay

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

All this paper i fold

S queezys very bold

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

She say all men treat her wrong way

How i cruise it with a fat jay

Getting higher than a fuking blue jay.

But i ain't get to see you today