This is a song about "Jacob bream"

And maybe cupid won't miss

I got gills bitch im a sea fish

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

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Keep those tables unstable/label common unable/

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

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

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

I’m at the bridge, boutta jump off right into the sea,

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

But your the only fish that's after the sea-men/

If you flow like a river, then my raps are a sea/

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty