This is a song about "Jack richards"

Recorded it so all my friends could jack to it/

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

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

Don’t you be holding back

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

And that maybach, let me take em way back

Everything's intact, amma king, your a jack.

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

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

Can't find her she absent i'm driving while she jack it

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

Jack off on beats, they're so slain