This is a song about "Jack and jack"

Wit my kin that i came in wit

"im not saying jack shit"

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Jack bauer, now it's 24 to pack it and deliver it,

Masterful, fifth of jack and a sack of magical

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

We kung-fu that jack black/

The crown ruler is back

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

You got reason to brag

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

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

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

Next time dont panic when your raped by samurai jack

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack