This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Now i'm spewing venom to the masses, outcome's bleak,

But we know all the same people so we got to speak

Used to find dope in his coat

We will hack and cough till we choke

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Best thing is, you were emotionally poor,

But i'm done teachin' niggas though it's school

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

So i'm hitting this weed till i choke

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

All the innocent little children

I told him get his 9 and run

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children