This is a song about "Jack shreiber"

And sipping the jack they pass

Your life is a product of trash

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

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

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

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

You can feel it via spirit

"im not saying jack shit"

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

And getting money is the song i sing

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Recorded it so all my friends could jack to it/

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

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

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Later going to jack some shit as we choke on shaggys spit