This is a song about "Jack is a bitch"

Wives rack with a bottle of jack . this is my air youre breathing, so keep

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Its samurai jack ready to slay this fallen bitch

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

My new bitch is now a model

She grabs the yellow bottle

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

This is a simple diss heading straight for a particular bitch,

Your bitch is like a kiss from a rose on my tulips

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

This shit is a jungle, and im the king in this bitch

From the immortal words of one, a bitch is a bitch

And these artists don't need me they already rich

Life is a bitch, but when i write shit, life is my bitch

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge