This is a song about "Jacob bream"

And please never disrespect my set

Another victim dissin the towel head/

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Loving you is clouding my head

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

I really fought like moses, going to adjust the sea

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Cant take meds without pigs in your head,

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

But hey yo look, money from across the street

(verse 1 starts when bass starts)

Please correct me, stretch marks

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will