This is a song about "Jim jam"

The resin in this jam session, is spooning out the venom

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Let em stay alive and show the world that they can jam.

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

I'll throw you in a trashcan, dump it in a traffic jam,

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can

Eazy-e, the grand poppa of hip hop, his beats used to be the jam//

Wouldn't sell my soul to the devil for summer jam,

College girl going wild, we gonna need a camera man

Jim jones '14, you would think we pick-pocket,

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

Jars upon jars, but yet no jam for the bread.

This is your jam, unless you got toe jam

But call me uncle, yeah uncle cam