This is a song about "Jacob bream"

I can always go home and look down my street

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

And she throws up whatever she eats

You're a drag queen with european genes

Titanic coming out of the atlantic causing panic

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Loving you is clouding my head

These jordan 4′s: check

Get twisted in ya head