This is a song about "Jacob bream"

And smash whores, bangin' in the car like shaky bass

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

Setting the stone in the river current and having dreams of futures he never foresaw

Truth is, my shit don't get publicized, when in reality, i already shit on yaw

I flow so deep you in a river, now you peddling/

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Throw em in the river outdoors

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Cause it's like you're my mirror

And on the banks of this river

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

You'll be like osama bin laden, dropped in the sea

If she not asian tho i pass

Baby got that super bass