This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Raz, fuck jazz, this is rap, increase the bass/

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Knowing you can no longer party

Crack some jokes, and break the silence of sea,

Trying to catch me riding dirty

I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

But she's a good cook and supporter

You is not hip then i can not coach her

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

So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

Goin' ham in beef it's raw, i cook it up with twisted news,