This is a song about "Pb j"

A rational b j given by your raps

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

J k, im just a joker

I thought i recognized her

I need money in a major way

To those i deem worthy, rap king, little j

Not to mention wale is on the way

Two double cups like i'm fuking juicy j.

Willing, gotta hand in blackjack so you know i'm dealing. they call me hustler j,

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way

This ones for the lovers

Like j-j-j-mont, but next time she utters

What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day

Wait a minute holy shit are you capital j?

D j t j is here to save all of rap

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that