This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

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

I’m at the bridge, boutta jump off right into the sea,

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Code red, which means you go red

Musical shots at your head,

Yeah, i had this little bad thing something like them tens

Being puppeteer-ed putting aside my common sense

Your thought provokes a a common cold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

And don't perform after him or you might regret

That bitch is dead, decapitated head,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

My god made the sea and land

And think alone in my head

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red