This is a song about "Jet pack blues"

Of koolaid in here flab pack

The pioneer of the coke rap

My rhymes got a mighty six pack

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

In a private jet while i'm walking in

They gon love me for my ambition

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

For once my mind thought that i should go back in the blues..

Like bose/ we sparkin that loud pack

Baby all i do is rap

Click clack get kidnapped by the pack

She was wet off the bat

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Soul music in the air nothing but blues

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes