Now that little pre cum gone be having me swollen
He's a mixture of mathers, jones, and lamont coleman,
Everybody watching while you touching real money
Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby
See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
Y'all turn them #crazy #prophets, jim jones, y'all dying today
But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way
Jim jones '14, you would think we pick-pocket,
You gone make me flip then split your shit
I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,
Yeah, broken ass bones, and shattered hearts, faggots follow faggots like theyr fuckin clones,
They pull you in and destroy you like manson or prophet jones,
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
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