This is a song about "Jack s erect member"

Terror can be locked up in a phyciatric unit for being a member

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

I don't know why i'm even on this track

The reality is i don't know jack

This is samurai jack

She was wet off the bat

That just makes them a nobody, a failure as an individual,

Not one person even huddled or family member even made the trouble

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

We were so young,i was a ol' skool gang member

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame