This is a song about "Plumber jack"

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

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

Jack sparrow bitch, i laugh, last, an surpass expectation.

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

She like nigga yeah right

Jack your wheels at the red light

Now you got me hopped up on that

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Can't find her she absent i'm driving while she jack it

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Clogged the rap game up so get the plumber over

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack