This is a song about "Jack smelling bad"

Try to jack and i will attack

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

And sipping the jack they pass

Except she's got a little more ass

That moschino shit is so back

We kung-fu that jack black/

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

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

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

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

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big