This is a song about "Raymone jones"

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

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

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

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

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

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

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

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

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

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