This is a song about "Jack welch"

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

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

"im not saying jack shit"

And you all will respect that

The third one is mixed, white and black

The reality is i don't know jack

Just grab a jack, and relax

For setting up traps

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

And i got that bait, they all bad

This is samurai jack

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

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

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling