This is a song about "Helping jack"

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

She said to bad shack, playing me like dice and a jack

The reality is i don't know jack

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

Take the time i wasted helping you out on you

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Cuz the the one you put in my back just helping me thrive

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

And i like my girls with ambition

Helping the the position that i'm in

Everything's intact, amma king, your a jack.

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Got a helping hand and i'm willing to lend it