This is a song about "Rasberry jam"

This is your jam, unless you got toe jam

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

The resin in this jam session, is spooning out the venom

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

To be honest i'd rather just here and jam

I'm talking ambition, i could spell it for you

I thought i'd finish his ass at summer jam too

Wouldn't sell my soul to the devil for summer jam,

To witness the realest shit that's ever been told to man

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,

Jam out on your damn couch

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Hard as a motherfucker, tell em i was ham

Faxed a train, and killed a jam, cracks unchained a skilled lamb,