This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Your thought provokes a a common cold

A single so common

It ain't where i been

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Shes got blue eyes you can ''sea'' trough,

Then dipped into the sea, back, for next thing menu-ed up

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

Im not just another white fellow

Spending money when your wallet gets low

But i have a good mind and common sense,

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

On a fuckin submarine, you're below sea level

But we should be body to body

Stampede in this game like the hawks of the sea