Hell no, that's just a gimmick. Jack and me were sitting in my car in a WalMart parking lot, while Ted went in to go look for/buy God knows what, Jack started freestyling (which both he and Ted will do at the drop of a damn hat, it's almost impossible to get them to stop at times) and kept challenging me until I finally answered back. I don't even remember what the hell I said, other than the fact that it rhymed, but it was muy lame-o.