This is a song about "Jack perace"

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

And sipping the jack they pass

So chase the air hide your stash

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

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

Top dropped down, black on black

This is samurai jack

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

Then go jack a niggas tony award, pawn it at store

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor