This is a song about "Son of jack the raven"

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

The son of the holy father who died up on the cross

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Off of smashing the jack,i had yager we got back to bills,cops looking for us

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Shit is over i'll drive over you in my rover damn, i'm the son of sam you vultures

The science and the art, africa

I'm the bastard son of a

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

You gotta new pack of new crack, stop acting o.g you only new jack

Jack your wheels at the red light

At your best you might

Flyer then the rest of them

Eyes poked out the the raven

// [but the kid is not my son]

What up girl, tell me how you been