Jill you didn't need to help this jokester out with your happy box
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,
And they label me king... you can come and take it back
Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back
She said to bad shack, playing me like dice and a jack
Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks
Jill you didn't need to help this jokester out with your happy box
"im not saying jack shit"
The dead society of a poet
You gotta new pack of new crack, stop acting o.g you only new jack
So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad
This is samurai jack
She always comin back
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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