This is a song about "Jakub brooks hire"

Needs some kills? then hire us

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Infact soul train wouldn't hire you

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

Bubbling bass and bullfrog brooks beside bushes that buzz with bands of bumble bees.

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Kyrie would hire me, lebron would wanna fire me

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Deceived though he would hire me,

Kill a babysitter and hire a gravedigger for my motherfucking nigga,

Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a

And nobody else would dare hire,

And that i spent the night with her