This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Bought a brand new car for my after party

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

That medal made of silver or bronze that medal for trying

Actually that's kinda frightening, but you'll cum quick like lighting

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

When you drink the bathwater from the polluted sea

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

Now i'm spewing venom to the masses, outcome's bleak,

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Don't make any excuses, you want to care for the children

I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat

You must admit if you try this you will choke,

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

Box car children trying to hide

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Can't deal with me on a silver platter