This is a song about "Jacobs mam"

Prognosis not good, mam, your son is a cabbage

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

I'm going insane throwing death adders from jacobs ladder,

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

Matter of fact jacobs ladder collapsed,

I thought i recognized her

Scattered from hell to jacobs ladder,