This is a song about "Jacks you nob"

How beautiful are thou, africa

Thinking you bad, thinking you raw?

I remember you, but you don't

All this paper i fold

Yes,it's you. rap beats you.

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Riding around without a fuck given

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

Whether you wrong or you right

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

See you, touch you, hear you

Fuck you i'll buck you you suck too

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Nobody cares about you except you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh