This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Signin titties at the rock shows

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

And now me, you can call me mr. friendly

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Have you been living under patrick star's rock?

This is the part where we run hip hop

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

That means i have no block

With the hammer and a rock