This is a song about "Lumber jack"

You gon' need a couple stars to get your first victor

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

See dog? rap is my aim

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

Not only had the fiend died

Jack your wheels at the red light

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

Another love song about shit

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

Where the black girls get their weaves back

This is samurai jack