This is a song about "Jeff the"

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Here's the answer and the antidote:

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Girl, i put in that work

The dope the rhyme wizard

Where the fuck the chorus

See boy she been in love

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes