This is a song about "Jack arnold"

You gotta new pack of new crack, stop acting o.g you only new jack

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Now this is what i call an evening

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

Jack your wheels at the red light

Whether you wrong or you right

And sipping the jack they pass

No one-half and i hate math

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

This is samurai jack

Yo, i'll bet she be back

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed