This is a song about "Jim jones"

My mission is to make em laugh, jim carey

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

The white boy blossomed after dre endorsed him

Met a man last night he said his name was jim.

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

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

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

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

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

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

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist