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

You know? real flick" nasty 32 look.

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

I know i hurt you real bad but just come please

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

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

Because you motherfuckin' niggas know i've been so real,

I'll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

You cant afford the internet, so the only thing you have to jack off to is

The reality is i don't know jack

Can't win with a passive attack

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

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