This is a song about "Jake chance jacob sutton phil"

From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams

Man i challenged you thinking i had a chance

Succeeding no chance of grieving

And getting money is the song i sing

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Never had a chance to try

Hoping i could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take

Why do you hate and why do you affiliate with a jake

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

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

Better call an ambulance to stand a chance

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

But mitchy you should give me another chance

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance