This is a song about "Jacking of"

Thoughts of immortality

The weed in me is real sticky

Return of the king of flow

Maybe we just need to slow

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

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit