This is a song about "Harrison jones"

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

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

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

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

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 be found, deep down, in davey jones locker.

Pimp of the year, i could smack your father

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

I hit these little bitches dirty like james harrison

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

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby