This is a song about "Jacob bream"

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

See your meek, weak and your future is bleak cuz im lebron james and i am bringing the heat.

Good love then i can do that for her

Ass cap, put em in the river,

And on the banks of this river

I couldn't get any bigger

While i'm rubbing on that ass

I mean turn up the bass

This is something different

Throw it in the river where she sunk

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

As i seenobody cares about my history

If you flow like a river, then my raps are a sea/

I got these tats all on my arms

(verse 1 starts when bass starts)