This is a song about "Jim o brien"

I gonna take it really nice and slow

But look, she went and dialled triple o

Doctor told him to eat jelly eya-eya o

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

O wait...your moms already did/

My mates calling me gifted

So he got an ache in his belly eya-eya o

They all need attention, they call me a g though

Let me change the temperature

Mother, o my mother!

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

Once upon a time not long ago

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Plus he is always holding a teddy eya-eya o

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

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim