This is a song about "Pacman jones"

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

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

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

Without choice or hope to voice our own noiseless mope of far away homes

And bet this, i'm a mothafucking monster

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

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

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

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

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Jim jones '14, you would think we pick-pocket,