This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Best thing is, you were emotionally poor,

When you drink the bathwater from the polluted sea

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

A killer man cunning n straight can't figure me i'm pain giver sipping seas like river

And think alone in my head

Woo-hah, got you all in check

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Basically blood leaked from her head

And i did the video for really though

(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

So she graduated, rich nigga wife training

And i ain't frontin for her

Trails snake round the river,