This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Tv dinners, tampons, soy milk, paint thinner

The rhymes flow out of me like a river

That means two, between me and you

And pissing red, white, and blue

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Passin' the rock, i'm walt frazier

I look down in the river, no sound in that wet mirror

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Your chick said i'm hot

With the hammer and a rock

Megaphones be blaring my bass,

Your life is a product of trash

6 years of experience flowed down river to impotence

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

And place words on the bass displaces, decapitates at the bases,