This is a song about "Madelaine jack"

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

And i got that bait, they all bad

Jack your wheels at the red light

That's why she's goin' home with me tonight

Everything's intact, amma king, your a jack.

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

Just grab a jack, and relax

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

But failure's not an option, jack

Yeah, the sex in the sack

We kung-fu that jack black/

Where the black girls get their weaves back

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet