This is a song about "Jack smelling bad"

All you wanna do is get that stick

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

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

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Yeah, the sex in the sack

This is samurai jack

Next time dont panic when your raped by samurai jack

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

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Just grab a jack, and relax

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

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

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush