This is a song about "Jays nine homicide"

Pop pop bang bang that's a nine

If i had on 'bama line

Homicide on 'em, blaow! what's the problem?

Carolina where i made it from

Its not homicide, if nobody testifies,

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

All niggas do is betray, switchup on you like i switch my jays

But most of the time

In my hand theres a nine

What up girl, tell me how you been

Homicide on 'em, blaow! what's the problem?

Ignorance is much worse than homicide

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight