This is a song about "Jim lahey"

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

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

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day

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

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Because there ain't no coming back from that

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

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

My mission is to make em laugh, jim carey