This is a song about "Jack cassista"

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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

Living out of bags

Just grab a jack, and relax

Luxury life, results living bad

The reality is i don't know jack

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

I’m way harder than the concrete

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

You gotta new pack of new crack, stop acting o.g you only new jack

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack