This is a song about "Jays hat"

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Lighting up the jays, that i want in my brain

So i'm one with that

I wear a polo hat

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

City on my hat, so fly they need a charter

Ya bitch start tripping i just flip her off hat balcony

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Diplomat hat jonathan's unhappy aftermath

Imagine if this hat was a crown of thorns

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Rolling with my yankees hat on

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga