This is a song about "Jack s mom"

The reality is i don't know jack

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

Went and got two maseratis at the same damn time

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

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Next time dont panic when your raped by samurai jack

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

But failure's not an option, jack

You got reason to brag

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

So i thanks for my mom

Full of shit, like i ate that john