This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Hearing voices in my head

I respect that you don't know yet

And please never disrespect my set

She wants to dye her hair red?

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

Goin' ham in beef it's raw, i cook it up with twisted news,

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Color your eyes alveolar red

Probably die getting some head

Like a church in debt

Bitch i am in your head.

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

Ill boil your insides and cook you alive, oxygen deprived,