This is a song about "Jacob is a squeaker"

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

Life is a game of chess and mine is on a stalemate

Got a nigga seein things

Till the sentence is a essence,

Catch you up on places i've been

Is a deadly combination

She going to borrow some money

Is a necessity,

This rap thing is a book...

Showed your lil' ass look

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

That's what a public offense is

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake