This is a song about "Jazz proggy"

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

This that reggie against the knicks shit, jordan 'gainst the jazz/

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Raz, fuck jazz, this is rap, increase the bass/

Alcohol and booty calls

We made fun out of our jazz talks

Soothing jazz juxtaposing the pizzazz of this room/

I am out of this world and you a man on the moon