This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

I mean of course just the same old

Don't make any excuses, you want to care for the children

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

Just a skinny white girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

Don't you leave a seed in there

White sand beaches everywhere

Must be a lady in tha light

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

I got that powder, i got that white

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night