This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

There's a lot of religions like fish in the sea

Anything that i spit comes out in gold!

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Come to my show you'll see/sea sickness no boats or yachts

That medal made of silver or bronze that medal for trying

Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

And all she wants is to dance

Our girls is the models

It's full of gold medals,

So gon' and be my dealer baby

I caught a can of lipton in the sea,

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Sub-woofer bass boosted ay stay lucid