This is a song about "Jacob bream"

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

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

Throw it in the river where she sunk

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

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

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

After the dog is done his feast take him down to the river

But there's nothing else inside

Box car children trying to hide

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

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Throw em in the river outdoors

So i went down south but i ended up north