This is a song about "Jocco b"

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

Look b**** don't speak on my kid again,

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Emcee m b, remember the name.

I wanted the money and never the fame

They say nothings ever free

I don't need no props b/

U about to get murdered b

It's a battlejust for tha big money

A rational b j given by your raps

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance