This is a song about "A freind named jack"

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

Nto a broad. why you so narrow,. fuckin cookey jack sparrow,

Half your body laying on my chest

I got a friend named chris rent

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

Found a man, named stan, but he knocked me out with a can,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Dear reader, hiphopwizard secretly fucks a transvestite named peter

I eat you like a afternoon snack, and i pour in the side glass some jack/

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Then go jack a niggas tony award, pawn it at store