This is a song about "Spark the j"

And j dot cant work well under the spot,

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

She know i got the force like a j e d i

Spark up the flame, goin insane

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

The bitches is everything in between

Speaking of need, i need to go spark up the green

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

I'm lyric j to the ' n a i

If you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

It's nice to know ya, aim and spark it at the white and the black,

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

I need the spark, spark the joint filled with tree bark