This is a song about "Jacob bream"

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

No choke holds from me though,

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Don't remember her name but she used to fuck john stamos

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

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

Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches

Bass music was my culture, still is

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Churches searching for the pockets of the poor

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry