This is a song about "Jack and kitty"

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

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

Just grab a jack, and relax

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Jack sparrow those who feed off from the trash and soot like maggots

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

With myself,take the lube down from the shelf,put on pornhub and jack to my death,

If you think you're blessed you're as helpless as damsels in distress

Maybe i'll sit back and kick facts, hit jack and swallow,

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

And the discography, somethin' you got to see