This is a song about "My jeffy"

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights

As he grew up he got more confused

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Im happier when high and drunk

My streaks my testament.

See my pain through my eyes,

Inferior, but i'm nice

But let me be 100, see monogamy's redundant

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

This is my original, my validation

My talent should take me places i've never been

Just remember i said it, by the end of november

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure