This is a song about "Jack ass"

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

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

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Recorded it so all my friends could jack to it/

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Can't find her she absent i'm driving while she jack it

I can't turn back

We kung-fu that jack black/

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

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her