This is a song about "Jacob bream"

We took a salmon leap to become the uk

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Signin titties at the rock shows

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

The rhythm gets into your head.

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Fred on his #flintstone, cept i make the #dead #rock

Brain compulsions, fucking with my head

Kick back and know yo son set

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Sicken feeling running thought my head

They burn on every block

But god is still the rock