This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

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

To soho, baby milo so dope

We will hack and cough till we choke

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

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

So i'm hitting this weed till i choke

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

You ever choke? she laugh and say barely

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

As fuck like its been sniffing all kinds of crack i got punchlines european

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

You're a drag queen with european genes