This is a song about "Tessa and jay"

Took my heart away from money

Blast tracks in class, em, nas, and jay z

Getting higher than a fuking blue jay.

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

Jay don't copy, stop that and carl c why did you prop that

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Now war missiles hand guns and grenades

To em, big, pac and jay, they were my top in greats

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

I smoked a jay z and its so tasty

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

But, i ain't slim shady, i'm tupac mixed with jay and them,

This is like riding through the city

I dunno lil' jay... tell me.