This is a song about "Ashley jones"

And be found, deep down, in davey jones locker.

To move along, it's even harder

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey

Y'all turn them #crazy #prophets, jim jones, y'all dying today

I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,

N we gone keep this shit row these niggas know how i go i do this shit for my folks

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Its so crazy jones and az, its so lovely sippin on bubbly

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Jim jones '14, you would think we pick-pocket,

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip