This is a song about "Jack the killer"

I'm a killer and a thriller, the roster's top biller

Can't find no one to watch her kids, so she pay her sister

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking

I don't do the chasing hun, i'm a made killer

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

The next god of thriller, a mother fucking serial killer,

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

On a snake who faked the jack, yo, lift it back

Lay the giant to rest i'm the jack of all trades,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

Maybe the killer likes to eat people for brunch