This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Got them bomb ass drugs cause i follow all the cook books

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

With a rope, hung up by their necks, they choke,

And tony jr. said i'm the hope

Guess they all needed better fodder, it tastes nice, but it's bony.

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I used my common sense

Emerging from the sea

If you ain't about money

There's children dying and i am crying

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king