This is a song about "Ramona en jeffrey"

Children en-captured in the fact there's one thing he can't get

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

My raps so high the touch en the ceiling

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

I wreck-en that im injected, infected do you feel threatened

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Mentally ill, i'm 'jeffrey dahmer' with a drill,

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Kills...on my left arm my it say any body killer......itz juz me lil jeffrey..

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I'm not really what i #seem in #vision #who's #the #en-ti-ty

No such thing as sympathy, more money my remedy