This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Going for the gold, not the copper or the silver/

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

Silver and demaz, does that ring a bell?

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

But god is still the rock

Put my trust in my god

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

They stay sippin liquor inside a silver chalice

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free