This is a song about "Jack hewitt"

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Jack your wheels at the red light

Now move back over here to the right

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

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

But failure's not an option, jack

I don't know why i'm even on this track

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

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