This is a song about "Kitkat jones"

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

J. cole runnin' late

Take a kitkat take a break,

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

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

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

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

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

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

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

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

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