This is a song about "Surrey jack"

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

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

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

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Drop that shit from essex to surrey

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

"im not saying jack shit"

You, you, you have to pay for that

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

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

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