This is a song about "I am zack"

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

I am spitting rhymes out like i am a type of robot

Whether it's a beat or a scam

Nobody knows alone i really am

Years later here i am

This the land of the white man

For how smart i really am

This should be illegal man

Cause u know that this my jam

Then you'll find that i am,

Still the man with the pan

Shit's wrong,but you know who i am

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

Nobody knows how alone i really am