This is a song about "Jays"

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Or when flying down a panel in some hi-top jays

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Lighting up the jays, that i want in my brain

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

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

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Skipped the jays game to watch junior b hockey

But i know i see better days

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Sparking up some weed, i got jays in my beak nigga

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica