This is a song about "Jack barakat"

And sipping the jack they pass

Fell asleep in first class

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

I was born to do the damn thing

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Just grab a jack, and relax

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

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Then go jack a niggas tony award, pawn it at store

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

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

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet