This is a song about "Jack boy"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

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

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

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