This is a song about "Jet lee"

Girl listen, trying to position

In a private jet while i'm walking in

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Mentally he's less than me, and i'm guessing sweet as sara lee

Like im tommy lee and she's that babe pam

So all the hustling for nothing man

Injected with ket, meth, lead and jet.

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Blow minds away, spittin faster than a jet stream

Down in miami, with a super ho team

Im out ready to jet i'll meet you up coast

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Don't be testy, cus i got ya chicks wet like jet skis