This is a song about "Jack bethal"

Recorded it so all my friends could jack to it/

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

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

But failure's not an option, jack

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

Man it’s the killer tracks

Just grab a jack, and relax

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

? all white but the phantom is all black

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back