This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

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

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

Cook a verse send it out hardly a look

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

You're gonna sink in the river, with no liver

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Givin back the sand til we center rock

Bitch, they call it motor city

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

On a fuckin submarine, you're below sea level

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Fetching my dick almost as quick as they cook and they clean dishes