This is a song about "Jack scoins"

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

Sometimes i think, what i need

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

But sarah palin, guarantee i'll jack off to you later

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

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

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

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

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more