This is a song about "Jack tynan"

The crown ruler is back

We kung-fu that jack black/

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

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

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

The third one is mixed, white and black

But failure's not an option, jack

Can't find her she absent i'm driving while she jack it

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

But sarah palin, guarantee i'll jack off to you later