This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce

Visions bleak, no sympathy cause they're sinnin' villains sittin' rich in their buildings

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

I never wore a kufi, ignore my religion

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

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

Then time rode, shawty trappin', plus she get it showed

You must admit if you try this you will choke,

You choke, can't blame you i'm so dope

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Wolf gang, triple six crew

When you choke its cuz i choke you

Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

I could use you as a toothpick in my bleak sleek teeth.

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave