This is a song about "Jack is bean"

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

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

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

I don't want it on my back

But failure's not an option, jack

Luxury life, results living bad

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

The reality is i don't know jack

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

Where the black girls get their weaves back

We kung-fu that jack black/

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness