This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Stir the beef up in a pot, it's hot, cook it up and sell it,

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

While i'm making history

Emerging from the sea

Was thrown in a river by morons and nearly drowned

Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round

So while you worry about the hoes

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

I hear it in my head

Ain't finna peak yet

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

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