This is a song about "Jim shrimp weed"

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

Im sayin one night my love is like that

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

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

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

But don't subscribe to mainstream parties smoking weed,

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

The revolution will proceed

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

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

From the back seat, back seat

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Haven't slept for days