This is a song about "Jack"

I'm about to snap

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Blow trees like a hurricane

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

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

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

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

Recorded it so all my friends could jack to it/

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

I think it's only right, hoarse and everything

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling