This is a song about "Jack the rapper"

He the best rapper alive

Welcome, welcome to the good life

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

The whole rapper thing aren't ya

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

Snapple fact: you rather wack

The jager in my cup is licorice black

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

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

I eat you like a afternoon snack, and i pour in the side glass some jack/

Im the nonstop rapper

Doctor made her fatter

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

This bitch tried escaping the jack, grabbed her by the throat

Your the type to act like a rapper,

You know...you know who you are