This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Just to let you know, you are

Money runs like a golden river

You gotta go all day for that gold

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Easily leo da vinci when i piece in a picture

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

The rhymes flow out of me like a river

See, i like the person that you are

But so many asian bitches in my crib it looks like i be clonin'

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

But for long time i had gone cold

I like a broad that has fashion gold,

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Hit her and quit her, then i threw her in the river