This is a song about "Jacob bream"

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Come to my show you'll see/sea sickness no boats or yachts

I know i've came so far

// [you're a... rock star]

Now don’t it sound legendary

You ever choke? she laugh and say barely

So if i do call it's just a check

Sicken feeling running thought my head

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

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

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

I like a broad that has fashion gold,

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

When you choke its cuz i choke you

Musical shots at your head,

Lemonhead end up dead