This is a song about "Jack doyle"

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

She said to bad shack, playing me like dice and a jack

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

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

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

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

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

You got reason to brag

We kung-fu that jack black/

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

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

And sipping the jack they pass

Gotta make that cash