This is a song about "Jet lee"

Dysfunctional membrane, louder jet been, under the radar not seen

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

You a grounded airplane me, im fly like a jet

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

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

And trying to start today with arguments

I flow like bruce lee in the water wit currents

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Walk that body, talk that body

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

Blow minds away, spittin faster than a jet stream

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Following that was the death of harvey lee by ru-be

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute