This is a song about "King jay"

Or the chick leaving

I'm feelin like a king,

Here comes the next rap king

Ay, there ain't no telling

Come get some, you little bum

On top of jay mccabe and his bacon

While drowning you i'm crowned king,

The time is now, on everything

Dare ya, take out the king/

I love the way you're standing

I'm a real thug,you can call me jay

Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day

About that nigga round the way, who's always high off a jay

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay