This is a song about "Jacob bream"

He fights for a common ground to raise minimum wage

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

Gin makes me sin

I need one white coffin

Titanic coming out of the atlantic causing panic

K9's all in the kitchen way before i even heard of mike vick

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

You gotta make sure you aim right

I got that powder, i got that white

I look down in the river, no sound in that wet mirror

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

My god made the sea and land

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,