This is a song about "Jacob bream"

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

When the river nile flooded, water, mud/ silt from the river had washed all up

Fuck that whore till her pussy turned red

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

It cook up imagination to generations of our nation

Ain't too fond of relationships though my hobby is relation

Covered the room in splattered red,

Like sally mae on college debt

Now your wrists are covered in red

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

The rhymes flow out of me like a river

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her