This is a song about "Jack in the beanstock"

The reality is i don't know jack

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

Remember jack? theirs a reason i only hang with the dogs, not the cats/

Off of smashing the jack,i had yager we got back to bill's, cops looking for us

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

She said to bad shack, playing me like dice and a jack

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Off of smashing the jack,i had yager we got back to bills,cops looking for us

With myself,take the lube down from the shelf,put on pornhub and jack to my death,

Hatin’ niggas? chalk em out. go on, get the coffin out

Clowns.. its like jack the ripper his legend made the public go loud,