This is a song about "Jack madden"

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

So fuck that fakes,they madden too much mistakes

Bet i'm heavy with that

"im not saying jack shit"

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

If we just had more salmon we could play more madden

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

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

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

The reality is i don't know jack