This is a song about "Jenn la"

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

We go our separate ways/ i say asta la vista

To this day as he roams the urban maze we call la

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Je suis la garçon qui cracher flamme, french, i just cannot

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Rape a bitch, rampart, im dorner outside the la court yard

I'd fuckin' severe your cerebrum singing la dee da doo

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

Distribution, new york, to chicago, l.a.

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

Scott la rock, mac dre, and jam master jay,

I want to feel her in every way