This is a song about "Harrison jones"

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

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

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

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

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

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

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

I hit these little bitches dirty like james harrison

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby