This is a song about "Thin eyed jacob"

I'm climbing these thin ropes and heightening

Folarin said we 6 million and running

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

To my homie charles bronson cause we been through thick and thin

This boa, what's your motivation

Wont drop till the rhyme stops and goes thin

The one eyed cyclops, from the hip hop black ops, ready or not i cant stop.

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

But theres one thin line between love and hate

Rapping that gabbage, attracting maggots

Chew thin niggas like under cooked grits

Y'all mario brothers, i'm metal gear

Leave queers in tears, fear this thin bombardier

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

In a collision, i see their ambition