This is a song about "Jim o"

I drop o after o of the loud,

I might even stick my tongue out

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

With no receivers had the pickin of a option

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

While o stands for omelet

One night love: i'mma need that

My mission is to make em laugh, jim carey

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

I thought i recognized her

Mother, o my mother!

Took the van, went snatch her

Mother, o my mother

I'm a grade a o g

They say nothings ever free