This is a song about "Jack be mine"

Still selling boy and girl, at the same damn time

Crack lookin' at me like "you sell me, won't you be mine",

So she aint got heart but she be breaking mine

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

Fuck it! i'll be signing people and be making them mine,

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

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

This is samurai jack

Can't win with a passive attack

We're on the line, and you're mine, i'm yours, it'll be alright if you stay by my side

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

It's time to be mine so stop debating i should feel fine.

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep

People be beat, feds come i dont even more my feet, lyrics like mine i dont need to be neat