This is a song about "Jack thinking he is hard"

They don't hear my bark

Thinking how this shit is hard,

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Secret society all we ask is trust

While we gon' forget you quicker than hilary did with trevor

He told me i'm the ruler of his world, but my beauty is hard to measure

Probably thinking you'll get slapped so damn hard you

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

He works hard, and so is the family, even when depressing

He fathered my thinking and my writing ability

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

The reality is i don't know jack

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

All this is hard on him too, but he is such a strong boy,