This is a song about "Jack ass"

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

And you all will respect that

"im not saying jack shit"

This is samurai jack

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

I live my life in tha fast lane

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

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

The reality is i don't know jack

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper

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

Just grab a jack, and relax

If i don't make that man there dance