This is a song about "Jack linzell"

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

Recorded it so all my friends could jack to it/

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

She michael jackson bad

This is samurai jack

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Then go jack a niggas tony award, pawn it at store

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

Jack your wheels at the red light

Aw man, it's been a ride

The third one is mixed, white and black

Everything's intact, amma king, your a jack.

Later going to jack some shit as we choke on shaggys spit

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that