This is a song about "Jones boys"

Addicted like boys on needles,

I’m trying to be like the beatles

But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

He's a mixture of mathers, jones, and lamont coleman,

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

Let me rideuntil i get free

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby