This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Fuck that whore till her pussy turned red

I respect that you don't know yet

Visions bleak, no sympathy cause they're sinnin' villains sittin' rich in their buildings

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

Raised as an asian doesn't mean that i can't spit

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Decided to spurt some mayhem, might", murder yo' wife 'n' children.

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

We might be back in this baby

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

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money