This is a song about "Billy john jones"

Yeah, broken ass bones, and shattered hearts, faggots follow faggots like theyr fuckin clones,

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

I know we jumped of a bridge, and now billy ain't here,

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

Is that the kid should prolly change my name to billy width

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/