This is a song about "Jacob bream"

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Wake up every morning taken from my dreams feeling bleak, strength is weak

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

I represent the desperation of the poor

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

I could use you as a toothpick in my bleak sleek teeth.

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/