This is a song about "Jacob bream"

The day before is better than the present

Throw it in the river where she sunk

Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe

This shit ain't nothing new though

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

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

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

A smell something fishy its nicola sturgeon urging debates

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

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

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool

I represent the desperation of the poor

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

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level