This is a song about "My old jumper that you kept"

I also have a cutie to call

You just some old bitch that we did before

Is the one that kept you happy and fed... h

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Suspicious that i will diminish foes and slap them like my old hoe/

Yeah, cause i'm the super sega genesis

With the other girl you kept above,

Family making funeral preparations they told me reap what you sow

I wanna be the old me that i was before, i lost my wife now.

You wait and see little old me will be a star you’ll see, me on my world tour,

Sadistic boy be realistic i hope these lyrics get under your

First time i seen you smile since u got a star in the hood jumper

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

That kept our motherland in chains