This is a song about "Jacob bream"

You're a drag queen with european genes

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens

Anything that i spit comes out in gold!

I mean of course just the same old

Droppin dime gold digga

Thug for life nigga

Let's take another trip, different continents we touching

I flow so deep you in a river, now you peddling/

Double mg shit, i put the set down

I'm getting gold leprechaun

Wittier than any nigga, sicker then a wino kidney liver

Phoma is having dinner, while the killer's awaiting by the river

You gotta go all day for that gold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

We getting money, you can face the facts

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/