This is a song about "Jimmy olson"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Everyday thinking faster than dudes at jimmy

I keep shit #rollin' like the #phillies #jimmy, pass me #pair #of #dice,

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

And a head like jimmy neutron, now who's tryna be my cindy?

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Could he be weird al, could he be jimmy fallon?

With presidential kush, my sticky on some jimmy carter shit

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And if you know planet apps is a place for you little jimmy

My rhymes are brake lights on #late #nights, jimmy fallon,

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen