This is a song about "Jack o the cunt"

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

Yeah, since i was a knee high

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

Meek milly racked up racked out

I drop o after o of the loud,

I decline for the moment he unfollows on twitter

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

Mines is family over everything

Now i can draw your face up pretty

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

But got comma’s in my statement

If i catch her i can fuck her in the cunt

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.