This is a song about "Jersey"

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

Guns everywhere, like the car came with hammers

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

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

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

My cousins home town is new jersey

They say nothings ever free