This is a song about "Fuck jack"

Next time dont panic when your raped by samurai jack

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

Just grab a jack, and relax

And all she wants is to dance

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

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Later going to jack some shit as we choke on shaggys spit

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

Recorded it so all my friends could jack to it/

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

The reality is i don't know jack

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat