This is a song about "Curtis jones"

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

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

Spendin' hours in the hall, listenin' to instrumentals straight off my headphones//

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

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

They pull you in and destroy you like manson or prophet jones,

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

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

He's a mixture of mathers, jones, and lamont coleman,

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

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