This is a song about "Jill"

To bag and score, told me her name was jill so i raped her/

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Some sink but others it's quick an simple, like jack and jill bein nimble

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

Of pleasure, jill you did great

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Jill you didn't need to help this jokester out with your happy box

I got a bitch to fuck, her name is jill

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Jill you didn't need to help this jokester out with your happy box

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops