This is a song about "Jo sparks"

I tell em sparks got em i aint gotta diss em again

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Superdome's the #battlefield, call this shit jordin sparks,

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Rap ki hui ending yo jo thi pandat k pyar ki hui happy ending

Cold-blooded vein pulsing ’jo news

Its cold as shit in this booth

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Cuts ur vital parts and sparks the final shots,

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Which sparks my ignition to start without your permission

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

And show that bitch what real sparks look like