This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

I’m at the bridge, boutta jump off right into the sea,

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Stampede in this game like the hawks of the sea

Nobody ain't own us yet

The numbers burst my head

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

How you feel in your head

One day a bed

You could say i'm friends with fred

I'm writing this off my head

We all dream one day we kings and queens

You're a drag queen with european genes