This is a song about "Jacob bream"

On they twitter writing novels, see

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

But i’m praying in advance

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Kick back and know yo son set

She don’t give her nigga head

Grow it in my red house

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

As fuck like its been sniffing all kinds of crack i got punchlines european

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

I got a watch wit all gold,

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Steal your sabre-sword, rip a few chords & call it an album/

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from