This is a song about "Mocking jay"

I dunno lil' jay... tell me.

Chillin' with homies and family

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Cause its eminem, jay z, then me

I treat mary jay like eminem treat mariah

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

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

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

T.i., ludacris, jay electron', b.o.b shocks america,

I'm the king of the cityyoung money, young mullah

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

While you were sitting with your new chaps mocking at me - may be

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Scott la rock, mac dre, and jam master jay,