This is a song about "Poor jack fat grady"

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Next time dont panic when your raped by samurai jack

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

She always comin back

I represent the desperation of the poor

I told myself that i would play it cool

For setting up traps

Just grab a jack, and relax

You said also i was fat

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

And sipping the jack they pass

Little light in the ass

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

She said to bad shack, playing me like dice and a jack