This is a song about "Jacob bream"

I'm the butcher, the cook and heart taker

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Tonight, i ain't here to party, i came to rock (rock)

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

While everybody got ammunition on deck

On a fuckin submarine, you're below sea level

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

As fuck like its been sniffing all kinds of crack i got punchlines european

Feelin like a fish out of water: dead salmon,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done