This is a song about "Jacob bream"

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Blood stainin black and white tops

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

And pissing red, white, and blue

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

And now there in my head.

These jordan 4′s: check

Im trying to see her in bed

Brain compulsions, fucking with my head

Titanic coming out of the atlantic causing panic

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick