This is a song about "Jack harlow"

I said i got my ass beat

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

But sarah palin, guarantee i'll jack off to you later

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

Ain't even tryna hold back

This is samurai jack

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling