This is a song about "Jacob bream"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Guess they all needed better fodder, it tastes nice, but it's bony.

Cause you love me, call me daddy

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

Dropping tracks as much as skrillex drops the bass

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

That's the way, you can move it baby

Your being pushed into the dead sea

You'll be like osama bin laden, dropped in the sea

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

That's why i make my raps deep like the whole fucking atlantic ocean!

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Lets come up to my city

Emerging from the sea

Megaphones be blaring my bass,

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last