This is a song about "Jack shit"

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

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

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

But failure's not an option, jack

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

You gotta new pack of new crack, stop acting o.g you only new jack

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

She said to bad shack, playing me like dice and a jack

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

And i ain't gonna bitch about it and not do jack shit/