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

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

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

Are you a cunt, sap or bastard?

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

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

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

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

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

This bitch ass cunt should just leave, he makes everything worse

Obama's in office, niggas get job like teachers

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

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

They just wanna dance

Just grab a jack, and relax

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Now admit the feelings when they hit, don't be a pussy little wussy bitch,