This is a song about "Jacob bream"

As fuck like its been sniffing all kinds of crack i got punchlines european

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

This time undefeated by the sea.

Cause you love me, call me daddy

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

There's a lot of religions like fish in the sea

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Only seen family a few like gold

Bass drop, low end is a gut punch

They vaguely decipher my language

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

Silver skin packed to the rim dam that's juicy,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see