This is a song about "Curtis jones"

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

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

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

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

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

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

And that's jay line i had to quote that

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

"contemplate", i wrote about her

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

If we thinking success is only measured by your money