This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

All the girls really want is fun

Once they reach rock bottom

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Hit her and quit her, then i threw her in the river

I don’t care where ya are

Passin' the rock, i'm walt frazier

The river flowed to the doors of riches and broke

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

Tv dinners, tampons, soy milk, paint thinner

Money runs like a golden river

That means i have no block

Cause baby you're my rock

With the hammer and a rock

Pork on the fork, white in the pot