This is a song about "Jack maddison"

Jack your wheels at the red light

No one notice your plight

You gotta new pack of new crack, stop acting o.g you only new jack

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

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

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Recorded it so all my friends could jack to it/

Ain't even tryna hold back

We kung-fu that jack black/