This is a song about "Jet lee"

Blow minds away, spittin faster than a jet stream

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then i jet

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

Now i'm 21 and being schemey like charles lee

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Bruce lee, jackie chan, giving out tae kwon do

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

I flow like bruce lee in the water wit currents

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

Ready and stiff to pull a burce lee manuver and kick

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

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

High as d'angelo notes in a ghost