This is a song about "Jay z brooklyn bitch cash broke new york king high fuck broads"

Kanye, jay z, thanks for watching the throne

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

I smoked a jay z and its so tasty

Aint jay z, but show me what ya got

When i'm on it, on it like my job

But if i get knocked, i ain't got no bail

Ima creamate jay-z leave the ashes in a trail

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

The day jay-z go broke nigga is tha day kid stop

I can't fuck a bitch this high

I'm the other guy

With a deal getting big signed by jay z,

But five years from now i bet she see

While half my mental belongs in a cage

If i'll be a king of new-york i wouldn't change