This is a song about "Jack lee"

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Mentally he's less than me, and i'm guessing sweet as sara lee

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Following that was the death of harvey lee by ru-be

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

This is samurai jack

She michael jackson bad

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Ready and stiff to pull a burce lee manuver and kick

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,