This is a song about "Mandy jones hey baby"

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

I got my shit rocked, but hey,

And bet this, i'm a mothafucking monster

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

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

Parents treat me like a baby

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

A demon come near and i might throw a spear at the omen

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

You got baby mama drama, you aint even got you a baby

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

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