This is a song about "Jacob bream"

I be ballin, they wonder why

You face made blind children cry

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

Lemonhead end up dead

And think alone in my head

We will hack and cough till we choke

Spent a long time coming up this road

As i christen your children

Tryna find the one

Hearing voices in my head

I respect that you don't know yet

Little white boy, shoutout mac miller

And on the banks of this river

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

I could use you as a toothpick in my bleak sleek teeth.