This is a song about "Jack jones"

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Everything's intact, amma king, your a jack.

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

And sipping the jack they pass

So chase the air hide your stash

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

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

Yeah, broken ass bones, and shattered hearts, faggots follow faggots like theyr fuckin clones,

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