This is a song about "Jacks mum stole benefits jack you ve got no friends you try to start trends with you fake roshes your dads a pedo rapes little kids your mum may have a bad back but i still shag her day and night when your out on your 5 mile run i do her up the bum i may "

Am i clear to you?picture me rollin' nigga, legitfree like o.j. all day

Serve you on a tray, but may i present to you a possible way

And i know - there'll never be peace

May i have your attention please?

My tongue brass your bum ass get run past i have

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Got your bitch in her thong no bra on. bout to beat that pussy up, man i dont give a fuck.

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck

And you may have a pistol but yo i pack a pump,

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

You may have got all the smarts in your brain

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

You may have got all the smarts in your brain

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang