This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

Salmon river leap stream another triple w dot domain

I work hard for everything i get

Sicken feeling running thought my head

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Black clouds circle my weary head

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Another victim dissin the towel head/

You can't handle my river, this an ending of an era

She just let me beat and you an acapella kind fella

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

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

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

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

I'll through you in a river

Jt: didn't get a gift for her