This is a song about "Jack bauer"

The reality is i don't know jack

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

But failure's not an option, jack

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

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Living out of a homeless shit

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

Where the black girls get their weaves back

We kung-fu that jack black/

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back