This is a song about "Jacob bream"

When you drink the bathwater from the polluted sea

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

The river flowed to the doors of riches and broke

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

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

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

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

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

But like the diamonds and gold