This is a song about "Jack douglas"

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

You're not usin' your brain

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Recorded it so all my friends could jack to it/

So to wrap things, you douglas never did give me a break

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Just grab a jack, and relax

I drop the cash, pop bands then pop tags