This is a song about "Jack nicholson"

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

And sipping the jack they pass

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Just grab a jack, and relax

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

You never play with young boys cause they never private

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

But failure's not an option, jack

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

She said to bad shack, playing me like dice and a jack