This is a song about "Jack tsunami"

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

"im not saying jack shit"

I know what you do with that

In the house, holla back

But failure's not an option, jack

That moschino shit is so back

The reality is i don't know jack

Spitting 'n spitting close to a tsunami

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,