This is a song about "Jack streeter"

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

We kung-fu that jack black/

Naked woman rub my back

Bring your pen and your weed stash

And sipping the jack they pass

Told you camp lo was my favorite

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

Next time dont panic when your raped by samurai jack

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Switch swag on you little dick fags

Just grab a jack, and relax