This is a song about "Jacob bream"

I don't know defeat

Even though it stays bleak,

Now i'm spewing venom to the masses, outcome's bleak,

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

And niggas flashing crazy

I’m at the bridge, boutta jump off right into the sea,

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

I really fought like moses, going to adjust the sea

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

On a fuckin submarine, you're below sea level

Your being pushed into the dead sea

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Stampede in this game like the hawks of the sea