This is a song about "Jack streeter"

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

Snapple fact: you rather wack

We kung-fu that jack black/

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

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Goddamn, the boy's back

This is samurai jack

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

Just grab a jack, and relax

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

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

You got to have your game tight

Jack your wheels at the red light