This is a song about "Jack s a little bitch cunt"

I'm about to track you down like a bloodhound, cunt

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

If you ever feel alone and

You know you're a cunt

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

Just grab a jack, and relax

Are you a cunt, sap or bastard?

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

'till i see the sickening prison system improve a little, bitch it's,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Jack sparrow bitch, i laugh, last, an surpass expectation.

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

You look like a little aryan manwhore bitch

And these artists don't need me they already rich

I'm a cocky little cunt

Fuck you if you feelin' different