This is a song about "Jimmy saville"

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

With presidential kush, my sticky on some jimmy carter shit

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

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Go and ask fenty, hating ass nigga, sweeter than a simply

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

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

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

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

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Everyday thinking faster than dudes at jimmy

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

I feelin like the ?bob?, when he was on da fone wit jimmy.

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty

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