This is a song about "Kappa jones"

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

Giving excuses like shit i thought i was alone or i thought it was my homes

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Y'all turn them #crazy #prophets, jim jones, y'all dying today

I lost the second time around with kappa 'cause i was too eager.

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

It was just another party

Kappa came crazy, he done upset me

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

They pull you in and destroy you like manson or prophet jones,

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks