This is a song about "Hunter jones"

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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

My talent should take me places i've never been

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

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

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

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

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

And that i spent the night with her

You said i couldnt rhyme right hunter

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

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