This is a song about "Jack turkey"

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

So much class, double d’s and ass

And sipping the jack they pass

Or else compete as i swallow and eat you like a turkey meat... bonne petite!

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

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

The reality is i don't know jack

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back