This is a song about "Sleazy jet"

Im out ready to jet i'll meet you up coast

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

Injected with ket, meth, lead and jet.

Dysfunctional membrane, louder jet been, under the radar not seen

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

To fucken murder your sleazy ass-bitch so easy

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

When i stood with her all night despite being jet lagged

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

I'm feelin on that 'rillo till i'm level with the moon

Sleazy bitches easily licking the cheesy kettle spoon

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

You sluts can stay sleazy, take it easy, take a day off

Stacking the cash, at this rate im yet to fly a jet. so i just bet,

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set