This is a song about "Jack jill"

She always comin back

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Greenist moncler shit, earth tones in the winter

I got a bitch to fuck, her name is jill

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

We kung-fu that jack black/

Ha my mojo back

I live my life in tha fast lane

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

Next time dont panic when your raped by samurai jack

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

Jill you didn't need to help this jokester out with your happy box

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks