This is a song about "Jack birchall"

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

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

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

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

Yo, i'll bet she be back

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

And sipping the jack they pass

I can get straight to the cash

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Model bitches is on line like "beliebers" on twitter

You, you, you have to pay for that

"im not saying jack shit"

The jager in my cup is licorice black

The reality is i don't know jack

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness