This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Yeah im rocken gold/ nikka u rocked silver/ ull never get thant shit/ kuz yo life is bitter/

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Titanic sinks across the river styx

Or closed casket for our troubles

It's full of gold medals,

I represent the desperation of the poor

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

Can't deal with me on a silver platter

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger

Here i go again, falling in love again

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

I'll through you in a river