This is a song about "Jersey jeff"

Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

About how you sold out to the norm like a whore on the jersey shore

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

You a young jeff bridges,

And men'll chase love

You're dirty like the jersey shore with those orange hoes.

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

My cousins home town is new jersey

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

I'll retire nxt and hang his jersey from the rafters