This is a song about "Rolling j s"

Two double cups like i'm fuking juicy j.

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

One verse is all it takes

Rolling up' paper planes

D j t j is here to save all of rap

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

J, the j is for the judgement that's been put on me.

Rolling blunts with my eyes closed

And my regime includes east coast

Rolling in my bugatti

Now it might sound cocky

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

And this will be the song that we sing

Oh yes i kept on rolling