This is a song about "Jacks"

You killing all these jacks?your from the racks

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

A biggie imposter bout to turn you into bacon to eat with some flap jacks

Looka this punk jumping back 'n forth jumping jacks trying to show some effort

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

Me and black don't fake jacks but we might sling one

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

So flip me the facts i started killing all these jacks

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

These motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now!