This is a song about "Jet ski"

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim

Blow minds away, spittin faster than a jet stream

I ski on your niggas, now the zombies awaken

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Keys and off i go like a jet about till kill this doctor bet

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

In a private jet while i'm walking in

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

We will never die, we are forever alive

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

Injected with ket, meth, lead and jet.

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Blowing a bubble . you think you cool? i have a jet in the back. i fuck my

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Get dennis hopper wasted, hop a jet and get born.