This is a song about "Jack"

And sipping the jack they pass

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

Don’t you be holding back

Look, we gone have some fun tonight

Jack your wheels at the red light

Can't find her she absent i'm driving while she jack it

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

So now i’m under pressure i want it bad

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

But sarah palin, guarantee i'll jack off to you later

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for