This is a song about "Jelley and jam"

He looked up at me like i was crazy, i said listen man

Eazy-e, the grand poppa of hip hop, his beats used to be the jam//

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

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

Jam out on your damn couch

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Grab the scissors and saws and

But got comma’s in my statement

But my character never could be like them, man

So here's a new program where you can get yo own jam

Teaching me to jam, writing scribbles with crayons

I'm too explosive for your ears like i'm throwing bombs

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

But i let off everything i have