This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Gold chains, watches and more,

That's just the beginning of war

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

I put that nigga in his casket

I promise to keep it honest

This guy's a choke artist

But he don't rule a thing

Finding that silver lining

Up on phrases i wrote

Some just wait for me to choke

The river flowed to the doors of riches and broke

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

I got a watch wit all gold,

Where i from, it get cold

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

Throw it in the river where she sunk