This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

It's poor whites and poor blacks, still they hate each other,

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

See your meek, weak and your future is bleak cuz im lebron james and i am bringing the heat.

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,

Visions bleak, no sympathy cause they're sinnin' villains sittin' rich in their buildings

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce

As fuck like its been sniffing all kinds of crack i got punchlines european

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Brush by the bleak brick by brick

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don