This is a song about "Jacob bream"

I got a watch wit all gold,

Hand to hand in the cold

I'll through you in a river

You know...you know who you are

I said i got my ass beat

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

I wanted the money and never the fame

Ass cap, put em in the river,

See, i like the person that you are

Now i'm spewing venom to the masses, outcome's bleak,

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

I be on my dark liquor

Money runs like a golden river

I got a watch wit all gold,

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled