This is a song about "Jack you a faget you know salami the real killa"

I can call that bitch to make me a cheese and salami

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Nto a broad. why you so narrow,. fuckin cookey jack sparrow,

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

I eat you like a afternoon snack, and i pour in the side glass some jack/

I think you just don't know what it is for real

2 shades from the color graymy kick game so unreal

You in lame in real life, but real g on the track

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back