This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Like sally mae on college debt

I hear it in my head

Still hurts though lettin go with the bass

She graduated top of the class

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Was thrown in a river by morons and nearly drowned

Cant take meds without pigs in your head,

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Now i'm spewing venom to the masses, outcome's bleak,

And think alone in my head

My voice make her wet

It's full of gold medals,

That's why i shine like i does

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

I delete they history