This is a song about "Jack fucks himself"

You blazing up face it fucks

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Thinking of himself very lowly,

But make sure if they do see

Murdering man who fucks chicks

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

"im not saying jack shit"

You got reason to brag

We kung-fu that jack black/

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Guy's don't even got a name for himself

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

I was hard, but he didn't trust himself

What the fucks you’re voice’s like,

She might be goin' home with me tonight