This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Focus let me show you the light

The do’s and don’ts are black and white

I wanna get with you

And pissing red, white, and blue

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Blood stainin black and white tops

You pull up in parking lots

And think alone in my head

You could say i'm friends with fred

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

Another victim dissin the towel head/

Phoma is having dinner, while the killer's awaiting by the river

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

I look down in the river, no sound in that wet mirror

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for