This is a song about "Jeremy evans"

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Working ya ass out on hanson for minimum wage

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

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

Spendin' hours in the hall, listenin' to instrumentals straight off my headphones//

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

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

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

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Keep this passage coming, get the #shaft like gordon parks,