This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Money runs like a golden river

Just so happens mine they prefer

If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing

I flow so deep you in a river, now you peddling/

When you drink the bathwater from the polluted sea

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

She wants to dye her hair red?

She don’t give her nigga head

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

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Youre probably so embarrased that youre tomato red

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

Keep those tables unstable/label common unable/

This is like love, that you can never get

Im a head hunter with targets on every head