This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Bitch i am in your head.

Lemonhead end up dead

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Like a church in debt

How you feel in your head

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Get twisted in ya head

Is not far from white girls with big bread

And think alone in my head

Basically blood leaked from her head

My god come before this bread

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Before she fuck with ya head

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Rocking black and gold stocking caps