This is a song about "Jack ass"

I put that nigga in his casket

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Just grab a jack, and relax

"im not saying jack shit"

Well, i can handle that

My buzz is like cocaine

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

Recorded it so all my friends could jack to it/

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

Everything's intact, amma king, your a jack.

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

The reality is i don't know jack