This is a song about "Jim jones"

We never tattle, let god handle that

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

The stand your ground laws, jim crow, just as racist,

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

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

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

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

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

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

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