This is a song about "Jacking of"

Of that gangja from the shores of shanghai

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

And even he was afraid of bumping heads with bert, plus he didn't want his future right hand hurt.

Jacking off lateri chew all you bitches up like a now and laterbrain delivered

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Been jacking up random answers; fact

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

We're like brothers, and we're jacking acs, pack a mac-10,