This is a song about "Jacob sanchez"

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Ramos and ban hoes a hip hop giant, leave you lying , dying , looking up to me

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

Joseline hernandez, watch them hands, man