This is a song about "Send for jacob"

So send for some help, or it's your end, and that goes for all of your friends

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

Send an infantry, brainwashed by dark symphonies.

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Now im doing time for the crime i did send

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

My minds set to receive and send

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

I send my niggas through your hood

Half your body laying on my chest

As i write lyrics that send

For a send everybody where there going ether hell or heaven,

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

Send you to the afterlife for being half as nice,

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice