This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Throw it in the river where she sunk

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

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

She wants to dye her hair red?

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

After im done with you, you be bleeding red,

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Throw em in the river outdoors

I want to amaze people like jesus turned water red

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

Youre probably so embarrased that youre tomato red

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Money runs like a golden river

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her