This is a song about "Jays nine homicide"

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

Keanu reeves, they tell me i’m the one

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

All the bullshit aside, homicide is a crime

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

Pop pop bang bang that's a nine

Would look at us all the time

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Im commitin homicide, just to stop suicide,

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

Lighting up the jays, that i want in my brain

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

Gross homicide, both upside in a rose stride