This is a song about "Indiana jones"

I'm the mouth of the district, nobody work harder

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

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Y'all turn them #crazy #prophets, jim jones, y'all dying today

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

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

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

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

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

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

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from