This is a song about "Jack sex bitches"

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

It wasn't about the sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Come here rude boy, boy

Go play with your sex toy

And in love with her, lets have sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Everything's intact, amma king, your a jack.

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

She’s a star if i ever seen one

That moschino shit is so back

He's goin back, leave the road, jack