This is a song about "Keaton williams"

M v p like steve nash

Why probe our ass

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

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

We bone em like thugs n harmony nash em and go

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

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

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

This guy's a softy, this ain't willie nelson music

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

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