This is a song about "Spencer jones"

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

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

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

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

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

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

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

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

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

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

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split