This is a song about "Ziggy z"

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

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Third ward general, young cash money

Dodge a #punch, upper#cut like #jay #z

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Rhyming ma feeling from a to da z now am free

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Ima creamate jay-z leave the ashes in a trail

My bitch got the tendency to put it on the scale

Im not jay-z but i guess i got my swagger back

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

And bunch of other felonies from a to z like spelling bees

I smoked a jay z and its so tasty

God mc oh my god you gotta see