This is a song about "Jack richards and eden having sex"

Jack bauer, now it's 24 to pack it and deliver it,

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

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

Maybe i'll sit back and kick facts, hit jack and swallow,

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though

And i ain't gonna bitch about it and not do jack shit/

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Sweet, okay makes sense

And we havin' rough sex