See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
Jim jones '14, you would think we pick-pocket,
Living out of a homeless shit
Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes
Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites
Call levi's we can see about the home cook
She's known as ms. understood, but she stood
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
Its so crazy jones and az, its so lovely sippin on bubbly
N we gone keep this shit row these niggas know how i go i do this shit for my folks
I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,
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