This is a song about "Julio jones"

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Your a man whore julio gonzalez

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

And be found, deep down, in davey jones locker.

Its so crazy jones and az, its so lovely sippin on bubbly

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

I maybe funny but i'm always taking money, plus i ain't throwing jokes,

I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,

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

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Tell me who's in control? not julio

Now i'm laying out at the delano though