This is a song about "Jacob bream"

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

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

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

All i could see by your body was red

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

We live paycheck to paycheck, and plus i'm a common dude who,

Top ranked, number one my son

Blossoms in my radius, common

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Your thought provokes a a common cold

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

When common dropped resurrection hip hop exploded

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

We popping bottles, it don't stop

I though i was red hot