HI MY NAME IS JACK, I AM HERE TO DAY TO SET EVERYONE ON THE RIGHT TRACK.
YES THERE WAS A MOMENT IN MY LIFE I WAS ACTING WACK WHILE I WAS SMOKING CRACK. BUT NEVER FOR ONE SECOND DID I EVERY FORGET THAT I WAS A MAN WHO WAS BORN BLACK. "I NEVER FORGOT THE MEANING OF BEING BLACK!"
YES, I FELL OF TRACK, BUT I NEVER BROUGHT THAT WACK CHICK BACK ANY THING WHEN I WAS HIGH ON CRACK.
YOU SEE THAT CHCIK WHO SAID I FORGOT THE MEANING OF BEING BLACK, WAS SLEEPING AROUND WITH MY TWIN BROTHER MACK. IT WAS MY LITTLE BRO. MACK WHO PUT HIS SON ON THAT DEATH TRACK.
SHE PUTTING WORDS DOWN AND MAKING ALL THE PEOPLE AROUND FROWN. IT WAS MACK WHO BROUGHT HER THE DEADLY DISEASE BACK, NOT THE JACK.
YES WHILE USEING CARCK I WAS ACTING WACK WHEN I WAS SMOKING CRACK, BUT I AM ON THE RIGHT TRACK AND I TOOK MY LIFE BACK.

