This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Basically blood leaked from her head

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

You're a drag queen with european genes

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

How you feel in your head

Kick back and know yo son set

The ear worms in my head,

Like sally mae on college debt

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

I drive that all around

I'm getting gold leprechaun