This is a song about "Jacob bream"

I'm on the block as usual

We have nothing in common, poodle

I could use you as a toothpick in my bleak sleek teeth.

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

And place words on the bass displaces, decapitates at the bases,

Who look down on the common people and spit in they faces,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Killing these niggas off quick

Brush by the bleak brick by brick

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

The river flowed to the doors of riches and broke

You're a drag queen with european genes

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea