This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Or throw in the white towell

You appear as if you care

Then dipped into the sea, back, for next thing menu-ed up

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

If you flow like a river, then my raps are a sea/

Shes got blue eyes you can ''sea'' trough,

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

And who woulda thought or knew? out of the fish in the sea,

I got that powder, i got that white

And ask me how was my night

All you wanna do is get that stick

Brush by the bleak brick by brick