This is a song about "Indiana jones"

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

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

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

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

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

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

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

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

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

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay