This is a song about "Jack in the"

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

And sipping the jack they pass

Predicting a storm, remember jack the cat? nah? good, me neither/

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

The reality is i don't know jack

I promise i'mma call you back

This is samurai jack

Leather face, jack the ripper, and even hitler, im all 3 rolled into one joint,

That is my profession but must do it with discretion to avoid

But failure's not an option, jack

Where the black girls get their weaves back

You cant afford the internet, so the only thing you have to jack off to is

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this