This is a song about "Jerk"

Thats why your girl jerk me off,bent me over told me cough,

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

It's whack but i don't wanna lose to a jerk

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

I forgot about my work,just like a jerk

Don't wanna waste my time with a jerk

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

I don't wanna be a jerk, im just in a bad mood,

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Well then you're a contradiction, or maybe just a jerk

Through glasses seeing everything as it passes, the work of the jerk in a working world

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

Maybe you could fool any jerk