This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Go grab your #diapers.. you'll just make a sea

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

All the girls really want is fun

Now cook me a meal, gordon

My god made the sea and land

For the one night stand

Just start floatin in the sea

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You'll be like osama bin laden, dropped in the sea

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Your being pushed into the dead sea

I like a broad that has fashion gold,

And i drop top off in a hot cold