This is a song about "Jacob bream"

I look down in the river, no sound in that wet mirror

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Throw em in the river outdoors

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

With rock, shock rap with doc

Your chick said i'm hot

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

Was thrown in a river by morons and nearly drowned

Money runs like a golden river

You know...you know who you are

Being puppeteer-ed putting aside my common sense

Money stacked to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Of fault and sins cause we lack common sense

You're gonna sink in the river, with no liver

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her