This is a song about "Jack has crabs"

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

Jack your wheels at the red light

Cause i feel its right

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

Snapple fact: you rather wack

We kung-fu that jack black/

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

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

Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major

Look inside my closet

"im not saying jack shit"