This is a song about "Jacob bream"

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

Leg into place so i can dip into her inner river, i slither, in a finger,

Titanic coming out of the atlantic causing panic

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

That's why i make my raps deep like the whole fucking atlantic ocean!

Your whole crew freezing in the atlantic

She's cute but her forehead's big

Phoma is having dinner, while the killer's awaiting by the river

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

I'll through you in a river

Took the van, went snatch her

That's why i make my raps deep like the whole fucking atlantic ocean!

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion