This is a song about "Jack white"

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

Razor grips, laser spit

"im not saying jack shit"

I’ll be back on the same night

Jack your wheels at the red light

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

The reality is i don't know jack

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

Next time dont panic when your raped by samurai jack

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

Sometimes i think, what i need