This is a song about "Jimmy"

So when you come around here don't be acting silly

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

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Everyday thinking faster than dudes at jimmy

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

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

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

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

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

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty

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

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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