This is a song about "Jacob bream"

All the innocent little children

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

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

Make you choke while i'm ripping

Let my angel sing

Shes got blue eyes you can ''sea'' trough,

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

Pushin innocent children of buildings isn't normal right?

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

Just start floatin in the sea

Dc, man over money

So flee this beef children,

And it weighs a ton