This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

And think alone in my head

I respect that you don't know yet

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

Crack some jokes, and break the silence of sea,

Bitch i am in your head.

Ain't finna peak yet

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

It's common i fill my body with toxins you claim i darken

Musical shots at your head,

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

And please never disrespect my set

I'm writing this off my head

Will i still keep the couragei refuse to be a role model

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle