This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

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

I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer

It's poor whites and poor blacks, still they hate each other,

We took a salmon leap to become the uk

Ha, okparty people doin' what i say

Eatin pussy up for dinner man that shit smell like salmon

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

Best thing is, you were emotionally poor,

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

I represent the desperation of the poor

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool