This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

You're a drag queen with european genes

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

I need one white coffin

Where god at? i need to call him

Prolly cause them niggas wasn't near me, clearly

White boy rappin' not an impossibility

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

Salmon river leap stream another triple w dot domain

Hit her and quit her, then i threw her in the river

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her