This is a song about "Eyeless jack"

Or never say never though i admit

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

You gotta new pack of new crack, stop acting o.g you only new jack

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

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

When that money calls i holla back

But failure's not an option, jack