This is a song about "Lumber jack"

Stacks on stacks on stacks as if money was lumber

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

There's crack, there's crack

But failure's not an option, jack

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Nigga be handin out crawfish trays to lumber heads

We kung-fu that jack black/

In the house, holla back

But sarah palin, guarantee i'll jack off to you later

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Just grab a jack, and relax

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

This is samurai jack

Naked woman rub my back

It ain't like that

"im not saying jack shit"