This is a song about "Jack doyle"

Recorded it so all my friends could jack to it/

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

She say she love me more than anything

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Later going to jack some shit as we choke on shaggys spit

This is samurai jack

She michael jackson bad

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

The jager in my cup is licorice black

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

But there's nothing else inside

Jack your wheels at the red light