This is a song about "Opie jones"

I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,

I maybe funny but i'm always taking money, plus i ain't throwing jokes,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

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

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

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

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

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

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

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open

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