This is a song about "Leak dot s x"

We can't catch the beat

Fuck it i say let it leak.

Through the tablet sheet leak when the ink spills soft,

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Wave high to the ritalin regiment

Youtube dot com slash cue the elephant

Don't mess with j-dot or you'll get sent up to glory

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Your bars are bleeding like a bitches period leak

And j dot cant work well under the spot,

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Looking for foes to leak, costa ricans or puerto ricans,

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference