This is a song about "Jacob s head"

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Bad, just like an 80's car

I guzzle up at the bar

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

S on my chest like a superman vest

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

All the women say my name, at the same damn time