This is a song about "Jacob bream"

My all gold rolly or the

So when ya see me nigga

I'm in tha zone

Gold plate wit dat rine stone

As fuck like its been sniffing all kinds of crack i got punchlines european

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

And yall niggas the right flow

Sext hoes next gold shep yo!

I say that the pool is closed

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

You're a drag queen with european genes

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Rocking black and gold stocking caps