This is a song about "Jacob mean"

Rubber sleeves, if you know what i mean?

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Brotha lynch may be mean

Pussy motherfuckers leanin' like codeine fiends, he's mean,

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

I mean i'm just askin

She all on my skin

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Didn't mean to make you cry

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Yeah fuck you he was so mean

They say nothings ever free

You mean the world to me,

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

And i mean it (and i mean it)