With no receivers had the pickin of a option
Met a man last night he said his name was jim.
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
No cadillac, no perms, you can't see
My mission is to make em laugh, jim carey
Jim jones '14, you would think we pick-pocket,
Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit
Y'all turn them #crazy #prophets, jim jones, y'all dying today
And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay
Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped
The stand your ground laws, jim crow, just as racist,
Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
Get it? the bitch, mariah carey, mc, no, oh fuck me,
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