This is a song about "Jim beam"

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay

Y'all turn them #crazy #prophets, jim jones, y'all dying today

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

On my beam merrily we roll along aint no theme

My mission is to make em laugh, jim carey

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Catchin' up with hood niggas, ballin', rhymin' triple beam,

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

The money trees, triple beam, the dreams of jugs,

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Faded dreams-schemes have been unbalanced by green on the triple beam.

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

Reggie hammond, 48 hours to get the triple beam,

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream