This is a song about "Jacob bream"

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I make a way for my people to see the light

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Loving you is clouding my head

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Blood stainin black and white tops

We be like.. down

I'm getting gold leprechaun

??? ??? ?? with the feeling right

I got that powder, i got that white

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

She couldn't really cook but that woman tried her best

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed