This is a song about "Jacob bream"

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

But i have a good mind and common sense,

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

Your whole crew freezing in the atlantic

Ketchup like a condiment, my common sense says

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

And smash whores, bangin' in the car like shaky bass

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

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

If you wanted a date, don't come

Blossoms in my radius, common

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Your thought provokes a a common cold

Crack some jokes, and break the silence of sea,

20 racks really thats sneaker money