This is a song about "Texture pack"

"god, he's whack," they stare at me like a zombie pack,

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

With a greater duration durable texture of a reptile

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Like zack trying to pack

Wonder if they take it all back

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

Six pack, of beer is in my refrigerator.

Maybe i should pack my bags and go

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

Click clack get kidnapped by the pack

Know what i do: manufacturing crack