This is a song about "Jessie j"

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

To those i deem worthy, rap king, little j

It was just another party

For that j number three

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

D j t j is here to save all of rap

"damn d j t j is going fucking ham"

Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man

A rational b j given by your raps

We getting money, you can face the facts

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

Then the temperature of jessie passed out on the couch

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Look, now roll my j tight

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

Like when fabulous made ray j mad