This is a song about "Jimmy quinn"

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

With presidential kush, my sticky on some jimmy carter shit

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

My rhymes are brake lights on #late #nights, jimmy fallon,

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty

And a head like jimmy neutron, now who's tryna be my cindy?

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

I feelin like the ?bob?, when he was on da fone wit jimmy.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And if you know planet apps is a place for you little jimmy

So when you come around here don't be acting silly

Everyday thinking faster than dudes at jimmy

Could he be weird al, could he be jimmy fallon?

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

I keep shit #rollin' like the #phillies #jimmy, pass me #pair #of #dice,