This is a song about "Jack holdsworth"

That moschino shit is so back

The reality is i don't know jack

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

Recorded it so all my friends could jack to it/

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

Bring that shit the fuck back

I can get straight to the cash

And sipping the jack they pass

I can smell it when i go outside

Jack your wheels at the red light

Next time dont panic when your raped by samurai jack

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

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

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket