This is a song about "Jelley and jam"

Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham

Let em stay alive and show the world that they can jam.

I thought i'd finish his ass at summer jam too

There's nothing man made than can make it just you

So if i talk down to a man

O.x.y we in a jam/

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Jam out on your damn couch

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

And please never disrespect my set

Jars upon jars, but yet no jam for the bread.

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

Teaching me to jam, writing scribbles with crayons

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

Ill wait! i'll jam... a fork in your ass like a slab of pork. out comes jam