This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Sicken feeling running thought my head

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

You already know you're dead

Cant take meds without pigs in your head,

Hearing voices in my head

Im trying to see her in bed

You'll be like osama bin laden, dropped in the sea

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

On a fuckin submarine, you're below sea level

Your being pushed into the dead sea

Now i can draw your face up pretty

Walk that body, talk that body

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

And my kick game beyond crazy

Crack some jokes, and break the silence of sea,