This is a song about "Jacob bream"

The river of death has brimmed his banks

We getting money, you can face the facts

Feelin like a fish out of water: dead salmon,

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

A smell something fishy its nicola sturgeon urging debates

But she's a good cook and supporter

I'm pushing it for the corner

Titanic sinks across the river styx

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

Pawning my chain in the shop

Im spittin like the rock

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

Silver and demaz, does that ring a bell?

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey