This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Don't fuck with chickens them bitches will give you salmonella

You can't handle my river, this an ending of an era

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Ass cap, put em in the river,

My burial at sea gets to me when i sleep, creeping up/

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

You're gonna sink in the river, with no liver

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

And who woulda thought or knew? out of the fish in the sea,

I’m at the bridge, boutta jump off right into the sea,

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

I met silver, told him to hold my beer as i dove in

They all see my life from a childish position

When the river nile flooded, water, mud/ silt from the river had washed all up

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug