This is a song about "Davy jones"

With all the sick things ya saying, i'll take you and slim davy.

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Or you'll drive me crazy

The name is slim davy

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

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Riding around with ms. reece and them

So slim davy please call up your mum

Davy, send him in, tear you from limb to limb

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

Just who is slim davy

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

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

I maybe funny but i'm always taking money, plus i ain't throwing jokes,