This is a song about "Jacob bream"

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Come to my show you'll see/sea sickness no boats or yachts

On a fuckin submarine, you're below sea level

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Titanic sinks across the river styx

And who woulda thought or knew? out of the fish in the sea,

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

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

I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin richer

There's a lot of religions like fish in the sea

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Throw em in the river outdoors

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

My burial at sea gets to me when i sleep, creeping up/