This is a song about "Jack johnson"

"im not saying jack shit"

So i banged for a minute

And i’m still alive, magic johnson arise

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Can't find her she absent i'm driving while she jack it

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

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

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

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Fucking the game up, working magic with this johnson