LYRIC: "But if you testing my life, then shit, I gotta answer/Gotta cut off the cancer, young'n, pull your pants up/You getting too big for ya britches/you fucking with a dude that did it with digits."
SHOTS FIRED? PROBABLY. After the whole "'Ether"'/'Takeover'" fiasco, each time Jay spit some salty-sounding rhymes they seemed like they were directed at the Li'l Homie.