This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Kinda like maths and asian

Top ranked, number one my son

Phoma is having dinner, while the killer's awaiting by the river

Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein blacknothin' but love for you my sister

And on the banks of this river

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

So much class, double d’s and ass

I mean turn up the bass

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Curl up like big worm when i drop

But god is still the rock

This is like riding through the city

Crack some jokes, and break the silence of sea,

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Have you been living under patrick star's rock?