This is a song about "Jacob bream"

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Covered the room in splattered red,

Third ward general, young cash money

Show them im the king of the sea.

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

After the dog is done his feast take him down to the river

But here's the kicker, i'm living on the river

Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

This time undefeated by the sea.

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Stampede in this game like the hawks of the sea

Bought a brand new car for my after party

If you flow like a river, then my raps are a sea/

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