This is a song about "Jacob bream"

My god come before this bread

And now there in my head.

Tonight, i ain't here to party, i came to rock (rock)

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

With rock, shock rap with doc

Living if she is or not

And think alone in my head

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

Cause baby you're my rock

If you had, one shot

These jordan 4′s: check

I hear it in my head

Signin titties at the rock shows

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes