This is a song about "Jacob morrow"

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

You hoped to provoke some folks to respond to your boasts

In this cold world, it's all about collection

To understand is to pay attention

But one day, will find, like all things, will come with time

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

To reality and to the facts

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

To try and violate me to.

When you keep em right beside you

Begin to get superpowers, begin to relapse to your shity raps

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans