This is a song about "Indiana jones"

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

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

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

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

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

Because there ain't no coming back from that

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

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

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

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

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

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