This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Don't make any excuses, you want to care for the children

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

I pipe in and one night her

White black contrast doesn't matter

Now them broads gon' follow

No choke holds from me though,

In the limelight being red hot

We popping bottles, it don't stop

We will hack and cough till we choke

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Especially if you are fucking white.

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Decided to spurt some mayhem, might", murder yo' wife 'n' children.

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

Pushin innocent children of buildings isn't normal right?