This is a song about "Jacob bream"

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

I represent the desperation of the poor

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

You're a drag queen with european genes

Dead they chose money over your head"

Like sally mae on college debt

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Cut your body in 9 parts and throw you in the fraser river.

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,

Baby, you know who you are

I'll through you in a river

You're gonna sink in the river, with no liver

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

It's poor whites and poor blacks, still they hate each other,